Have lost our card reader to upload pics, so apologies for the text only updates! Will hopefully get one in a couple of days so please have a look again then to see them then.
Off to bed now in the smelly prison like place that is our dwelling tonight...
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Portomarin to Palas do Rei 26km
Another day of downpours.. all day rain. Didnt take any breaks as it was too cold to stand still.. kept going mostly on roads to the ´fabulous´ town of Palas do Rei where the hostal has won our award for most revolting on the whole camino..
Huge excitement to now be 65km from Santiago.. cannot believe we have made over 700km on foot, a lot of people cheating and we havent skipped one metre!
Huge excitement to now be 65km from Santiago.. cannot believe we have made over 700km on foot, a lot of people cheating and we havent skipped one metre!
Calvor to Portomarin 28km
A lot of muddy wet tracks, hard walking but quite relaxing after the mountains.
Isabel still facinated by the jet black slugs that are all over the tracks on wet days... quite endearing really!
O Cebreiro to Calvor 42km
Leaving the mountain top in thick thick mist we set off down the far side, steeply decending (our most hated aspect of walking) through small villages to the bottom 20km later, arriving in a revolting spot called Triacastela.
Off we set again after a 1 hour break, heading straight out of the town in the direction of Calvor..or so we thought. This was the VERY crucial sign which we missed..
Several expletives did leave our mouthes at this moment as the thought of an additional 5km on top of the 37km we were already taking on that day was less than funny.
Even worse, there was nowhere to stay before Calvor, so we just had to get there.
After only about 5 minutes of thumbs out on the road we managed to get an 18year old boy racer to drive us back to the town of Triacastela, where, for a second time we attempted to leave.
With only the starter consumed and exhaustion taking over as food was starting to miss our mouthes we were dropped back to the hostel for a very good nights sleep.
Villafranca del Bierzo to O Cebreiro 31km
After coming off the roads we hit about 15km of well, vertical walking, steep as in you are leaning so far foward that your head is only about 24 inches off the ground.. yet, again, it was ok.. both of us questioning why? Possibly as we have climbed so many now we could be getting used to it? Who would have thought.
After arriving at the top 11 and a half hours later, to the disgust of some of our fellow pilgrims we were given a first class room upstairs with normal beds, no bunks, sheets and a pillowcase. Amazing.
Molinescea to Vallifranca del Bierzo 32km
Today we treated ourselves to a nice lie in and werent up until 9.. such a luxury but really not worth it in the end.. we just ended up walking through the hottest part of the day and a tough walk it was. We decided we were pushing for the over 30km mark again to get us to the bottom of what looked like a nasty ascent for the following morning.
Walking through Ponferrada we managed to get totally lost, but on our way again we headed off into the hills.. walking seperately both Isabel and Vanessa managed to take unnecessary detours (also known as getting lost).. adding up to about an extra 4 km each..
Vanessa took a nice snooze in some forrest we walked through while Isabel put her head upside down in a fountain to get rid of the 38 degree heat.. no fun with the 10kg rucksack! After the soaking of all the hair and continuing on my way, a man stopped in his car, jumped out and insisted on giving me a hat from his boot.. (mine was off momentarily)He owned a local vineyard and had the hats for the staff... I think he saw all the water dripping off me from the fountain and may have thought it was sweat! Nice.

Eventually arrived into Villafranca with some tired and sore feet at about 7pm, and stayed in the house of a local ´guru´ called Jesus, who believed himself to be able to cure any pain we had.
We both still have sore ankles, knees, shoulders and a lot of blisters. Not convinced.
We both still have sore ankles, knees, shoulders and a lot of blisters. Not convinced.
Rabanal del Camino to Molinesca 32km
Passed through a small village called Foncebadon which got renamed by Isabel in an attempt to pronounce it.. ´Funkybacon´
After a one hour snooze at the top we started on the decent, where Isabel declared this the ´Best Day so far´, well talk about speaking too soon..
About 5 minutes later on what were the steepest and most rocky decents we have encountered Isabels head decides to go before her feet as she takes a flying fall down some rocks..
Arrived into Molinesca, really gorgeous town but unfortunately the day had taken its toll and it was bed by 8.30pm.
Astorga to Rabanal del Camino 22km
Well today was the day of breaks... every village for far too long, every time. Excuse being we had a massive mountain in front of us and we were saving our energy for the following day... Quite a pretty walk but without and shade and intense heat we just had to stop for drinks along the way.. it took us 9 hours to complete 22km however we all arrived feeling great and ready for the following days challenge. The heat was definately prevalent in this pic..
We stayed in a private hostal for the night which felt very luxurious, we had shower curtains and their were laundry facilities.. quite astonishing really. Mothers - yes believe it or not we usually hand wash our clothes every day in buckets of cold water. Lovely, I know.
Early night to bed but not much sleep, had two award winning snorers in the room that absolutely no earplugs or ipods at full volume could block out!
Early night to bed but not much sleep, had two award winning snorers in the room that absolutely no earplugs or ipods at full volume could block out!
Villadangos del Camino to Astorga 33.5km
A nicer day today as we managed to escape some roads.. Traveled through grassy fields to Hospital de Orbigo which had the longest bridge on the camino.. Quite beautiful but the cobblestones across the bridge made the walking so painful we were only delighted to be off the far side..
Isabels knee was acting up so we had a break under a big tree about 10km before Astorga and a picnic lunch. On we trundled into the Municipal Alberge (Hostal) where we got a nice room of only 6 ppl, which we managed to fill with some of our favourite people.. such a luxury in comparison the the rooms of 60 or more that we have become accustomed to!
Had a very cultural afternoon in Astorga where we visited the Cathedral and Camino Museum before what may have been a far more fastinating Chocolate Museum..
Spagetti Bolognaise was in order for dinner which Isabel was put on duty for again, for 8 people in a kitchen that was so ill equipped that everything had to be chopped with Vanessas pen knife. Fun..not. Most beautiful skies however as we had dinner on the balcony.
Isabels knee was acting up so we had a break under a big tree about 10km before Astorga and a picnic lunch. On we trundled into the Municipal Alberge (Hostal) where we got a nice room of only 6 ppl, which we managed to fill with some of our favourite people.. such a luxury in comparison the the rooms of 60 or more that we have become accustomed to!
Had a very cultural afternoon in Astorga where we visited the Cathedral and Camino Museum before what may have been a far more fastinating Chocolate Museum..
Spagetti Bolognaise was in order for dinner which Isabel was put on duty for again, for 8 people in a kitchen that was so ill equipped that everything had to be chopped with Vanessas pen knife. Fun..not. Most beautiful skies however as we had dinner on the balcony.
Leon to Villadangos del Paramo 20km
Well this was tedious to say the least. 20km of walking on a main road to get out of Leon, nothing too strenuous just not very appealing having massive trucks flying past you with only about 12inches to spare!
We were stopped by a police vehicle which turned out to be some guy we had been talking to when we were out for the night in Leon.. lucky we were behaving as had no idea he was a policeman!
Stayed in a hostel by the main road with nothing less than treble bunks, Vanessa braved it and went for the top, no less than about 4 metres off the ground.. cooked a dinner of pasta with tuna and prawns, on a gas burner that took 45minutes for the water to boil.. certainly a patience test for Isabel.
We were stopped by a police vehicle which turned out to be some guy we had been talking to when we were out for the night in Leon.. lucky we were behaving as had no idea he was a policeman!
Stayed in a hostel by the main road with nothing less than treble bunks, Vanessa braved it and went for the top, no less than about 4 metres off the ground.. cooked a dinner of pasta with tuna and prawns, on a gas burner that took 45minutes for the water to boil.. certainly a patience test for Isabel.
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