Showing posts with label Burgos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Burgos. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 19, 2017

Day 16: Burgos - Hontanas

The albergue last night had some interesting house rules. It's common that there is a curfew and that doors lock then. However at this one we didn't have control over the hall lights and so an earlier bedtime meant that light still spilled into our room (no doors). All the lights, including the room lights were switched on at 6am, which is a pretty hard wake up call. Soy milk café con leche at the bar across the street and I'm out by 7!

Leaving Burgos was a pretty walk and the misty morning fields added to the magic. 

The Camino soon departed from the city and freeway roads and views. Now I am on the "meseta," a long, mostly flat part, favorite of some and skipped section of others. 

So far, I like it. I read a quote that said the landscape here is in the sky! Yes, it is.

With M, an Italian who lives in England at a rest stop today. 

Sunflower season is ending, but this field still has some life. Mom, I always think of you when I see these. ❤️

Today was my biggest day yet. On any Camino. I feel tired and my ankles were ready to stop when I got to the albergue, but I did 30k! I was so happy to see the town of Hontanas. 

At the time of writing I'm sitting outside of the church at a cafe, with two Germans. I'll have the community dinner at my albergue soon and then it's bedtime! 

Photo above: Inside the Hotanas church. 

The Camino doesn't leave a lot of free time, but I am reading an amazing book: You are not your pain by Vidyamala Birch and Danny Penman. I highly recommend it if you are dealing with any kind of chronic physical or emotional pain (including stress!).

Kilometers walked: 26.6 (Fitbit), 31.37 (Buen Camino app), 30.5 (Leslie Gilmour guidebook). I think the Fitbit took a siesta and forgot to count some today!

Monday, September 18, 2017

Day 15: Cardeñuela Riopico - Burgos

Today I started walking and it was already light out! And not so cold! I "splurged" on a room with just two bunk beds, and sharing with 3 other women (2 German, 1 French) was much more chill than a big room. 

Not the most picturesque day, but also part of the Camino. Following the shells becomes a real scavenger hunt in the cities; you need to stay alert!

I was out by 7:30 and I walked about 2 k until the next town before stopping for the daily coffee. Before I knew it I was to the outskirts of Burgos!

Many pilgrims take a bus the last 10k into the city and I thought I might too, but it was a good morning for walking and still early and I am here to walk, after all! 

I arrived to the historic center around 11 and wandered into an adorable cafe that had loose leaf teas and gluten free bread. A sandwich and green tea later I decided to check out the municipal albergue, which has solid reviews. 

For €5, I have a space shared with just one other pilgrim in this modern and clean facility. 

J from Australia. 

Common kitchen area. 

Bike storage space. 

Burgos is beautiful. 

My legs and body feel good; I am settling into the routine of walking and aches, pains and complaints are subsiding. My boots feel great, my backpack isn't too heavy and I feel strong. 

Plan for tonight: tapas and rest. 


Kilometers walked: 18.44 (Fitbit), 13.59 (Buen Camino app). I did wander around Burgos A LOT! 




Tuesday, December 6, 2016

A Day on the Camino

Though many of my days on the Camino have a lot in common, I hesitate to use the word "average" in describing my experiences. Each day does bring a new surprise, challenge or mini-adventure. The experience of walking this pilgrimage is also quite personal... my average day will not necessarily look like what you have been through or will experience.

I did the first week of the Camino, from Pamplona to Navarrete with a friend and that experience was very different from the two weeks I walked alone from Astorga to Santiago. I liked both experiences and feel happy that I got to have some company and some solo time on my first Camino.

Still, many family members and friends are asking for more Camino stories and I do think I can round out my three week experience into a representative day here.
 

This is what I remember...

You wake up. Sometimes because of the light pouring in through the curtains of your private room, sometimes as a result of your alarm or perhaps because of the not-so-quiet roommates who have decided it is time to get their day started. The earliest I hit the trail was 5:30am (my last day, and yes, it was still dark, and yes, I was scared walking through the woods alone...despite logically knowing that the most dangerous place for a woman is in her own kitchen) and my latest was maybe around 10am, leaving Logroño after a bit too much wine the night before... The point is that getting up and getting out is the push every morning. Many of the albergues have check out times of 8am... it's not really a sleep-in kind of experience, but if you stay in hotels then you can leave when you like.
I splurged on a private room (10 euros) in Cacabelos.
You get coffee. Sometimes I would walk for an hour or so before stopping to caffeinate. Other times, an americano was required in order to get my legs moving. Most days you pass through quite a few towns and the Spanish are serious about their café so you are not lacking in options. One of the beauties of the Camino is that it has a very friendly set-up, with plenty of resting stop options. Most of the coffee is espresso, so small, strong servings, instead of the large, weaker cups that most people from the states are used to. Alternative milks have not made their way to Spain in abundance, so it was a rare day that I found a latte with soy milk.
A very lucky day! Soy milk latte and a gluten free chocolate muffin. 
You walk. Yeah, that's kind of the point of doing the Camino (for my Spanish rookies caminar = to walk)... but a lot happens during the walking. Maybe you talk to a friend, new or old. Maybe you put in ear buds and zone out to music. I usually preferred to be present to my surroundings, so I opted to use music to motivate me when I was really dragging or if there were noises I wanted to block out (traffic or loud school groups were usually the culprits). Maybe you think about how pretty Spain is, notice sore muscles or think about the plan for the day. Or maybe your brain just drifts...
Passing through another gorgeous Spanish town.
Steep climb as I enter Galicia
Windy path one foggy morning outside of Astorga
Follow the shells!
Wildflowers and Sunshine
You get stamps. When you start the Camino you need to get a pilgrim's passport. This shows that you are an official walker and it is necessary if you are checking into any of the albergues (hostels). It is also proof that you did the walk and you must show it in Santiago in order to receive your official certificate. You get stamps at cafes, restaurants, churches, sometimes stores and the hostels along the way. For many pilgrims this is their most treasured souvenir from the way.

Tip: Keep your passport in a plastic bag or sleeve so that it survives those occasional rain showers!
I filled up my first passport, so I had to get a second one.
Other side of my passports. 
You drink wine. Okay, so there was only one day in which a wine fountain was on the path, but it was a very cool stop. A monastery in Spain runs the winery and there is a spout especially for pilgrims. Check out their live webcam to see thirsty walkers sampling the vino (remember the time difference between where you are and Spain!).
Sampling the vino
The fountain - notice that there are two spouts, left is wine, right is water. Stay hydrated!
You walk. For me, wine during the day is counter-productive to walking, so most of the time after a water, coffee, snack or simple rest break, I would get back to the walking! My shortest day was a mere 12.5 kilometers (once again, after that night in Logroño...) and my biggest push was 28.7, when I set out from Cacabelos and finally stopped in Las Herrerías de Valcarce.
Entering Galicia.
These Columbia boots worked great for me.
You break. What worked best for me were short, frequent breaks. Sometimes I would have a snack, sometimes I would gaze out at the countryside and sometimes more coffee was in order! Below, are two pictures of donativos, these are rest spots set up for pilgrims that simply ask for a donation. There are some really lovely people on the way! 

  

You walk. Keep going! Just follow the shells and you will be okay! Promise.
This might have been the first day! Somewhere past Pamplona?
Repeat the rest and walk pattern. Remember to put your feet up (and even take off shoes and socks) during breaks. Another coffee is always a good idea. And keep drinking water!


You rest your feet. After you reach your spot for the night, there are a lot of daily to-do's! You find your lodging, drop your stuff, shower, do some hand-washing and rest your feet. There is a certain calmness in this routine and just focusing on taking care of the basics for yourself each day. I heard some horrible stories of blisters and lost toenails so feet-care is definitely a priority!
Swinging my feet off of the balcony in Portomarín
Soaking in the ice cold creek at Ribadiso
Enjoying the late evening sun and a glass of liquid sunshine in Palas de Rei.
You eat dinner. After walking all day it's pretty exciting when it is time to eat! Many local restaurants offer a pilgrim's menu, with a few courses, bread and wine for around 10 euros. This is a nice option if you want a lot of food. There are plenty of tapas options (small plates) and establishments to sample the region's wines as well. Many albergues offer kitchen use and I cooked some tasty meals of gluten free pasta and salad while on the road. 
Pulpo (octopus), served Galician style, with olive oil and smoked paprika. 
Gluten free beer and tapas in Pamplona
Hurray, tapas!
Tapas bar in Burgos
Evening entertainment. Maybe... Many pilgrims will flop into bed, read, write, listen to music, use social media and simply crash. If you have enough energy, then you meet up with fellow pilgrims, venture out for a drink, or wander around whatever small town you happen to find yourself in. Many nights I was in bed before sunset (which is quite late in summer in Spain). Oh, and don't forget to text your mom!
Martini in Burgos.
Checking out the next day's route and eating olives in Muruzábal.
Swimming pool at the hostel in Barbadelo
I believe this was Spain vs. Italy... it was quite an intense game!
There's Santiago! His likeness is all over the Camino.
You sleep. Despite the shared accommodation, basic facilities and sore muscles, I slept great on the Camino. I recommend wax earplugs to block out any noises and a sleeping sack.

 ---> So, who is joining me on my next Camino?!?
Wisdom from the Camino: Where are your dreams? Live them before dying.