Showing posts with label albergue. Show all posts
Showing posts with label albergue. Show all posts

Sunday, September 17, 2017

Day 13: Grañon - Villafranca Montes de Oca

Today the good vibes at the parroquial albergue in Grañon continued as the hostaleros woke up early making lots of strong coffee and setting up breakfast. I should clarify that a place to stay, dinner, breakfast and all the amazing camaraderie are donation-based. I left my donation, packed my bag, enjoyed some excellent coffee, did a few dishes and said my goodbyes before 7:30. 

I had slept okay, but maybe just not quite enough. Still, the 6 degree Celsius weather and the gorgeous sunrise (again: remember to stop and look behind you) made me feel awake and energized. Can you see the church steeple in the two photos? That's where I slept!

I love how big the sky is and there were many small villages on the way today. Many of these towns exist because of the Camino. And they aren't new, they have served pilgrims since way back...

My mind is a mish-mash of thoughts... plans for after, ideas, reflections, randomness... I don't know how I'll ever capture it all. I guess it's all in there somewhere. I've been dreaming in Spanish and my interior dialogue is even more a squishy mix of Spanglish than normal. Learning another language does fun things to your brain! But, hey, look at the pretty flowers next to the old building! And that blue!

Today I crossed into another part of Spain - Castilla y León. Crazy hair and crazy water tube, but here I am! Camino Style. ;)

Today was also the longest day of walking since the first (obligatory) long one. And here is where I am staying!

Well, kinda... the hotel owner built an albergue in back. Our entrance is here:

I arrived just before the skies opened up to pour rain. Another Camino rainbow appeared after. 

The view is from the albergue kitchen, where I heated up a microwave meal of pisto (vegetables in tomato sauce) for dinner, which I ate outside with a few other snacks, other pilgrims' company and a pregnant tabby who ate all the tidbits I dropped to her. 

My sleeping bag is cozy and it'll be bed time here soon. Night night!

Kilometers walked: 25.18 (Fitbit), 27.64 (Buen Camino app)... my friend's guidebook says we did 29! Ha!

Thursday, September 7, 2017

Day 4: Linzoáin - Trinidad de Arre

Today was the first day that my alarm woke me. Today was also the first day that I left in the daylight. In a shared room with just three beds (and people) I slept much better. After good rest, un café con leche de soja and great hospitality at Posada El Camino, I was ready to take on my third day. 
I ended up walking with another guest from the hostal and chatting made time pass quickly. We had breakfast and second coffees in Zubiri and continued. 

The weather was perfect and it felt satisfying to see a less busy camino before me. So far, walkers seem to be moving in very similar stages, which is a less tranquil experience walking and necessitates planning and reservations, something I prefer to avoid so that I can stay open to how my body feels and how the day unfolds. 

This is how you feel sometimes on the Camino. 

The trail threaded through some picturesque villages and followed the Arga River most of the day. 

My new friend and I ended up going farther... somehow we didn't find a village, but it all worked out. We are in the albergue connected to the church and they say it is the oldest on the Camino, dating back to the 12th century. There is a lovely grassy courtyard and it is peaceful. Pamplona is not far, so I will see busy city-ish stuff tomorrow. 

Kicking back for now. :)

There is a kitchen here so I visited the supermarket and and put together a simple salad dinner. 

There are guests from Cataluña, Navarra, France, Japan, South Korea and the Ukraine. At least, those are the ones I have chatted with so far!

Kilometers walked: 30.33 (Fitbit), 23.71 (Buen Camino app). Interesting variation, no?

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. 

Wednesday, November 16, 2016

A Different Kind of Vacation: The Camino de Santiago

Uh-oh! This post is a day late! I have had it just about ready for a few days, but I guess I got distracted reading articles relating to the US elections... Anyway, we aren't going to unpack that here - this post shows and tells you a little more about the Camino and why I decided to take it on.

I first learned about the Camino de Santiago as a 20-year-old undergrad in Spanish class. I had just returned from a study abroad in Granada and I was obsessed with all things Spain. One of my professors showed us photos of her trip and as I watched the beautiful nature shots and fun times with friends go by, I thought, “I want to do that.”

The Camino de Santiago (or The Way of Saint James) dates back hundreds of years as a religious pilgrimage. There are many different paths that arrive in Santiago, but the main route is the Camino Francés. Religion continues to be present along the Way, but people now walk with other motives also. 
A tiny chapel outside of Astorga.
I opted to make my Camino goal come true in the summer of 2016. I had put it off for years for many reasons, but lack of time, as it takes five to six weeks to do the entire trek, was my main excuse. I finally decided that doing part of the Camino was better than not experiencing it at all. 
Moonset just before sunrise, a little past Rabanal el Camino.
I was also looking for a different kind of summer vacation – lounging poolside quickly loses its sparkle and I liked the idea of being active. I love living in Myanmar and Yangon is a dynamic city, but it lacks green spaces and access to nature. It felt right to get out and just walk. The time to think about life and reflect on my goals that walking all day, every day, opens up was attractive as well. Being able to use Spanish and enjoy the cuisine along the way were, of course, big pluses. 
A dusty part of the Camino on a hot day.
Pilgrims make their way through one of the many small towns.

Approaching Molinaseca. 
Due to its well-trodden history, the Camino is an ideal trek for those who do not have a lot of backpacking experience. Yes, you do need to bring all that you need for your journey on your back, but there are opportunities to supplement your supplies or replace items along the route. Many towns exist because of the Camino and small pensions, convenience stores and cafes cater to pilgrims. Though most walkers complete about 20-25 kilometers a day, I met many people who hiked more or less. 
My 15 Euro splurge on a private room in Molinaseca.
My top bunk in a hostel room for four in Cacabelos.




















In the end, I trekked 367 kilometers, about half of the Camino. If you ask me about my dream vacation, I have a lot of ideas! But, walking the entire Camino de Santiago would definitely be one of my answers. 
Me and my best friend Raquel, aka my backpack, on the Camino (somewhere between Pamplona and Navarrete).