We had a great night in Burgos and then headed out along the busy road through Tardajos and continued on to Rabe. A superb town with Wifi in the main street, and a great cafe, an important stop before heading off through the meseta again to Hornillos. Its a great walk, described in some places as desolate but peaceful trails away from the roads work for me. The next day we left Hornillos and walked to Castrojeriz, stopping for breakfast at Hontanas. That was a long stretch, the albergue at San Bol offered a breakfast but funny how 200m off piste looks so far. Silly really when you walk 4000m to the next cafe! We were spoilt for choice when we arrived at Hontanas. There were three cafes and the obligatory shop and fountain on the way out of town. Its only a few steps after the last cafe but as usual when its a long stretch to breakfast you eat , drink and make merry.
Day 18, Day 19 Burgos, Rabe, Hornillos
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Day 23, Day 24 Astorga to Villafranca del Bierzo via Rabanal, cruz de ferro, El Acebo
8 11 2011Leaving the chocolate capital was a tough gig. We had gone for a short day but by the time the shops had opened it became a long day. The temperature had dropped and Astorga was minus 3 at 8am by 11am when the chuckle brothers left it was getting hot and suddenly a short day was feeling long.
This is a great stretch on the camino but it is open to the elements so dodging the sun relies on big hats or parasols, there is rarely any shade until you arrive in Rabanal.
You can chuckle as we climb through the hills and foncebadon, past the 7/6 monument and then the big one when we get to Cruz de Ferro. The Iron Cross seems awfy small when you arrive but the stones are everything.
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Portomarin to Airexe then Melide day 29 & 30 some easy days on the road to Santiago
26 10 2011After all the diversions of yesterday you could forgive us for wanting an easier day. My leg was duly strapped up and tied to my stick and we were off. Well until we stopped at the bank, then the tobacconist then the supermarket, oh, we’re ready! Down the hill out of town then swing all the way back. I’m so glad its daylight as these pavements have a lot of tiles missing and so its easy to trip. The old route is closed off so we walk a long way around through vineyards and howling wolves. Its a better photo opportunity of the town, old and new bridges, if only that sun would get out the way. Its all uphill and its frosty and so its good to be moving. Soon we’re in a forest again and then out, walking by a main road, back in the forest, back by the road. A German advises me my friend went down there, pointing where a few pilgrims are erroneously heading toward the gunshot, I say its the path by the main road for me as that’s the way the “flesha Amarillos” point. We walk on and I phone Harry and then I see his back pack in the distance, the sandals looking like a tail flapping away contentedly. It was a longer walk to Ventosa than I remember but there was a camino cafe after 90 minutes so perfect timing for my breakfast. I spied an ice cream opportunity shortly afterwards and thought the toilet would be well worth using. You then cross the highway via a bridge but having watched the pilgrims circle all the way around while I ate my ice cream I figured I’d run the highway gauntlet. Its so quiet you can hear the cars from miles away so I crossed over and save myself 5 minutes and was in Ventosa 10 minutes later. Its a healthy stroll to Palas de Rei but we’re thinking we’ll get to Airexe and settle there.
It was a good choice as the Pension was 25 euro and the kind hospitalero did our washing for nothing. It was another share a bathroom but the single rooms are superb for sleeping, especially in the morning when one of us gets up at 6am for a fag and the other one is giving it zzzz’s. In the morning we had breakfast, dodging past the big dog at the cafe, left and walked the road to Palas de Rei. We sang loudly and I’m sure Jim Morrison was turning in his grave as Andre, Harry and I destroyed a few classics, before Harry & I gave it big licks on Le Marseillaise, the hills roll back and forth as you stride out along the deserted road in the morning dew and it was the Ant sculptures that caught the eye, but also the number of good looking Albergues and cafes on what was a 6km stretch. Sadly too many closed, not least Meson de Brea which takes Monday off, so I thought I’d stretched it too far when I hit the Albergue on the edge of town, phew. The next Albergue 50 m down the road also got a visit, as it was open! It also had wifi so we could upload more videos etc. We strolled into Palas proper and its all downhill, quite steep in parts and holding the handrail as you go past the church is wise. After a pit stop at the tobacconist and fruit shop we headed out through town. Its all downhill as I said but the arrows vanish and you head down out of town and start having doubts, luckily my memory was ok and at the bottom of the hill, the last cafe in Palas de Rei, you cross from left side of road to the far side and start climbing, yes, a hill. Through a wee forest you meander and then you cross the road again and down through some pueblos and some ruined looking houses.
Onwards and upwards through some varied terrain both underfoot and all around us, Casanova, then a wee place, then the longest outskirts of a town we’ve been to. Melide starts with a cafe Melide that is 3km out of town, then you pass water stops, some memorials, plaques, then you go downhill through woods, cross the river, then stop at a bar thinking you’re there, then climb for another 10 minutes and you hit the town centre, then you walk past the pulperia, to the far side and find a beautiful bedroom for 25 euro, there’s a theme here. Great value, great bedspread and no bed bugs!
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On the road to Santiago de Compostela – Day 27
19 01 2011Its clear we were starting to lose it – but it still makes me chuckle – the best pub crawl diet I’ve ever done – 500 miles in 31 days – and you still lose weight
We march on Pontomarin
7 10 2007
“Arouse the troops Mad Dog, we march on Pontomarin for lunch, and after we take the bridge, we shall sally forth to Ventas our wrath” called out Komindant Kettles as he wiped the sleep from his chin
“But Sire, the men are tired and wounded should we not bed down for one more night, get a bus, a taxi, and pardon me my liege, my name’s Howling Mad Murdoch”
“Howl like a wolf, Bark if you like Mad Dog, we march in 10 minutes” Kettles replied
“Yes Sire”
7.47am
“Sire, we’re like Sherpa and Tensing the two of us, mad devils following the yellow arrows across France and Spain” Howling Mad Murdoch began
“I think you’ll find it was Sherpa Tensing and Edmund ‘my cousin’ Hilary Benn. They climbed hills you fool and didn’t dance around the countryside following yellow arrows” replied the komandant curtly.
“Yes, that’s right he was Aussie, they did very well against England, they got 10 points. Do you know who they play in the Semi Finals” continued Mad Dog Murdoch
“He was a kiwi you idiot and Australia lost to England 12-10″ retorted the kapitan
“Ah, yes, Kiwi, they make great fruit. They’re the favourites aren’t they”
“No, you buffoon, they got knocked out too, as I should’ve done to you last night. Fat lot of use watching the TV did you. No special treats tonight for you Mad Malagan.
“Ah yes, Scotland are favourites now”
“Just march Mad Mulagatawny or I’ll turn you into soup”
“But I walked all the way to Swany’s yesterday and I want a buggy if we’re golfing at this Ventas place…………….
*The komindant and his assistant are purely fictitious characters. Any similarity to Characters real or imaginary are merely a typo.
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St Jean Pied du Porte
23 09 2010We made it up the stairs before our first lapse of concentration.
I was first – I put the rucsac in the box for the scanner – it tilted sideways and the handy 72 different buckles caught in the xray machine and jammed the blighter. This then involved 9 security people advising how best to approach it. Where’s John Smeaton when you need him.
Si then decided to omit all the toiletries advice and offers of poly bags. Something must’ve registered as he took out his suntan cream – I guesd it was an offering – and placed it with his phone and assorted trinkets.
“Who does this sunscreen cream belong to?” Bellowed our man whose day was destined to be hell and was only 15 minutes old.
“Just bin it” cried Si as the offering was duly sacrificed.
“Hoi, are you the rucsac with the toiletries? Toothpaste shower gel shampoo mouthwash and assorted foot creams” sighed mister day from hell and its only 16 minutes old.
“Duh, yup” said Homer Si
“Sod it just go on”, whaurs smeato when you need him, he thought. It’d be handy if he could fly in and banjo a few of these clowns that are spoiling my day.
“Look” says si pointing at a big sign, “we can buy liquids here to take on the plane”.
“Aye and bin them at Stansted!”
“Aye, a fair point. Go through three tubs of the stuff and we’ve no even left the great UK port”
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Alors – nous sommes en France.
Biarritz ya dancer.
Please don’t snigger – these hills are looking bigger!
I’ve finished chapter 4 in my head of 1000 reasons why I love smoking.
You see, people grump more when they don’t have a fag to take away the strain – and today – on the plane – how topical – as we get ourselves into position for the starting gate and our a penny a step for the children’s charity – there’s parents abusing their children on the plane.
Give the kid a dummy – I’m watching my ears pop – I’m watching the water bottle contract – I’m thinking this is the pressure building in the kids head – SCREEEEEEAAAMMMMMMMMM! – that’s better a full 12 minutes until we bump land the bus.
Parents eh? Who’d be one. Well we have good news and bad news on the trek front. The Bayonne train leaves at 9pm and its currently 3pm
Do we
A. Get pissed and miss it
B. Bump into fellow pilgrims and get a taxi
Or
C. Walk it and see how long it takes to get lost in SW France!
Its France – we’ve got loads of time!
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And now we’ve arrived at St Jean – we’ve just taken another look and already Simon is starting to agree with the Irish women Aileen who’s going to walk to hunto tonight so its 2 hours less tomorrow,
“Oh so why not when I said it last july!”
Let the battles continue – fair play though he climbed the hill and found the shop that gave us the guide and passport (credencial) and also sells b and b for 7 euro.
Now all we need is to find a shop selling suncream!
The problem is, we’re sitting in the shade, with our credencial which gives you discount at the restaurants on tour and already wondering if they hire golf buggies!
Good news is we’ve got a bed and the clothes are still clean!
Cheers from Simon and Al
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