DAY XII – TO ARZÚA – AN UNDULATING 9 MILE SAUNTER – WEATHER BETTER TOO.

18 Jun
I love the China cups with lids that you have for a tea negra.

Marker post at the beginning of today’s stage.

A Lavadero with the stream running through to rinse the washing
A number of little Rios today

Some shelter from a shower.

A classy Horreos
A Fuente with classic twin church bell tower in the distance
Christina’s mystery rose donor again
Cloudy ahead but mild
An imposing gateway and a decorated Mojon
Valley View – However, the weather was not as bad as it looks and it was here that I was passed by two pilgrims pushing a paralysed man in a kind of portable stretcher- they were jogging and backed up by a team of four – you had to applaud. It reminded me of the film “ I’ll Push You “ that came out a few years back – a heartwarming account of pushing a friend all the way to Santiago. Probably available on YouTube .
Explanation of photo below
The bridge at Ribadiso – the original pilgrim hospital has been restored- a beautiful place.
Just off the main road to Arzúa
Welcome to Arzua
This is opposite our hotel – El Cima do Logo – on the Camino
A beer and tortilla whilst waiting to check in
Sunshine not storms on the patio off our room
Christina’s picnic lunch on the patio with Mike & myself “ Bon Provecho” y Muchas Gracias

DAY XI – FROM PALAS DE REI TO MELIDE – a relaxed eight miles 🤣

18 Jun
Mike and I had a good breakfast in the cafeteria of ALBERGUE Valin Lamas, on the outskirts of Palas de Rei.
About 15 km of those to walk today.
As I mentioned some time ago, I walked from Sarria to S de C 20,years ago this month – we stayed in this hotel – now up for sale, one of the few places I really remembered so far!
Eucalyptus trees are everywhere in Galicia
A timeless village scene, complete with an authentic Horreos – San Xulian do Camino
Statue of St James on the church wall.
I got a stamp in the village church – I have run out of pages in my pilgrim passport ( Credencial) – now using the cover.
You have to obtain 2 stamps a day in Galicia – I should have just about room.
Whose reflection is in the window of a house exiting the village?
More grey skies today but considerably warmer
Val and Ray – sister & brother on the Camino
St James holding my walking poles.
Characterful statues in an ornamental garden en route.

Excellent legend about this church – link below:

https://kpoethig.weebly.com/blog/leboreiro-igrexa-de-santa-maria-along-the-camino-frances

This little store served the same purpose as a horreos
Bag break on the Camino
Myra checking out the bar menu with Val desperate to get inside!
My daughter Hannah will be delighted to see this badge as it is the emblem of a Birmingham charity close to her heart.
The Ponte Velha – The bridge leading into Furelos, a village with Camino links dating back to the 12th century and the hospitaliers of San Juan.
The River Furelos
Horreos for sale – I would love it in my garden.
Not that keen on its replacement
Mural on entering Melide.
Caminos de Europe – on the wall of our lodging for tonight – Pension San Anton – Melide
No plug hole in this state of the art bathroom

Christina taking advantage of the facilities.

Tonight’s dinner menu
We enjoyed a different kind of menu tonight.

DAY X PORTOMARIN TO PALAS de REI 15.9 MILES – A LONG SAUNTER

17 Jun
This is a very enjoyable town to visit – a credit to its rebuilding.
Main Street PORTOMARIN

Building the new Portomarin,early 60s

Splendid display on the way down to the bridge
Lots of youngsters on their way
Fortunately they pressed on and we never saw them again – it is taking some time for us to adjust to the increased numbers since Sarria. Apart from Spanish groups there are large numbers of South Koreans and Japanese pilgrims too – all very cheery in their Camino gear!
Classic example of a Horreos
An eye catching colour combination
Good conditions underfoot – a dreary sky was a disappointment- we were expecting sunshine. A big mistake!
Very impressive cafe at Gonzar
The Saint
Much later on we caught up with Christina where she was presented with a second rose – a white one this time – a friendly Peregrino she claimed .
Rob looking at what were becoming very threatening clouds
Meanwhile, some Camigos were better prepared than others
After her rosy presentation we noticed that it was pouring down with rain – we were poncholess having believed the earlier forecast; Christina,ever the pragmatist
,asked the young lady behind the bar for a bin liner and fashioned herself a “ poncho”. Not to be outdone I followed suit – if that’s the right description! No matter, they did the job.
The designer herself, still,with rose in hand.
Onwards, onwards to Palas de Rei
Probably the brightest element in the whole town – let’s just say we won’t t be hurrying back any time soon.
We did have an excellent Menu del Dia though €13.50 a head
And the soup was back on the menu,plus a good choice of Postres – desserts – which our hard working waitress announced later.
The night was completed with a few of us watching the England V Croatia game in a nearby bar.

DAY IX – SARRIA TO PORTOMARIN-FROM SULLEN CLOUDS TO CHEERY SUNSHINE

16 Jun
On our way through Sarria, after a good breakfast
We crossed the river twice
A steep flight of steps upto the old town.
Old town mini square.
An important turning to the left here.
Over the “ rough bridge “
Good underfoot conditions
And bridges as Rob & Mike saunter on.
Extraordinary tree trunk
Two very sleepy old dogs
Fowl – White Turkeys?
A gentle beast
Huge slabs often used here
An “ Horreos” in the grounds of a fine house – status symbol- obviously not used to store maize – the steps are a give way – maybe the sun loungers?
This is a more authentic Horreos
Scenes typical of the tiny hamlets here
The scenery is less dramatic but very pleasing to the eye
Galician mojon
100 km to go
Still quite grey
Portomarin in the far distance
A glimpse of the Rio Mino
Don’t ask me ?
Crossing the bridge to Portomarin
The parish church was taken down, stone by stone and rebuilt above, when the dam was created and the village emptied of people who who were rehoused in the recreated village around the church – early sixties.
Steps leading up to the town from the bridge
The main thoroughfare leading up to the aforesaid church.
Our digs
Our Sleeping Beauty ….and when not dreaming of roses, Christina takes lots of photos and what follows are a selection which I am sure you will enjoy
Can’t beat a bus shelter
A gift from a passing stranger
On the way out of Sarria

“ I’ll Pick a Rose for my Rose” – Mark Johnson

https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=FM7WXquTuPY&si=tiEgw4P-aPrAI8EO

Horreos
The day finished in glorious sunshine and we enjoyed a good meal at Meson Rodriguez,opposite the church

DAY VIII from TRICASTELA TO SARRIA – A MISTY MORNING

14 Jun

https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=OBBlIfUH9bY&si=OYnat9-EW6GUHEG0 Bob Marley & the Wailers. – MISTY MORNING

We have passed the halfway stage of our Camino and walked through what is probably the most challenging stage of the Camino Frances – congratulations, especially those in our group walking the Camino for the first time.

And a very keen group of “ sello” collectors too!

THANKS TOMTHE GROUP FOR USE OF THEIR PHOTOS

A damp start to,the day with “ mizzle” in the air – that’s cricket commentary talk for a fine drizzle. It was also our coldest start.

Leaving TRICASTELA

Having turned right at the sign for San Xil the route climbed up along a country road and into the mist.

Evocative of the dank atmosphere
An unlikely but bright spot on this lonely track.
Utriea y Suseia,
A mysterious Fuente
A surprise find was this Donativo ( make a contribution ) run by some young, idealistic people – coffee,juices ,fruit, cakes – within the yard of an abandoned farm house by the looks of it.
Quite a spread
Very comfortable
Some New Age vibes
So now you know….
Mike and Christina sorting out a Sello for the pilgrim passports made from a dried fig – you get the idea ? A take on a woodcut in the shape of a heart – mine looked like a fingerprint!
Christina in her hippy element!
ALCHEMIST’S DEN
Stonebridge
Haunches to die for!
A very old “ Horreos” – traditional Galician grain store - more to come in the next few days.
Galician flora
Galician Stork
Christina gets the poncho off – Galician sunshine
Christina is a big fan of bus shelters – it was a welcome break before the last push into Sarria.
Richard and I

All,you need to know about Sarria below:

https://sarriaturismo.com/en/

Singing by the riverside
Our digs for tonight is quite a mouthful: EL RINCONCITO DE DP CRISTAL

DAY VII FROM PEDRAFITA / O CEBREIRO TO TRICASTELA…DOWNHILL NOT FUN

13 Jun
Leaving O Cebreiro

We took a couple of uphill 3.5 km taxi rides back up from Pedrafita to rejoin the Camino at O Cebreiro, after a good breakfast at Miguiñas.

Bright morning with a cooling breeze and fine views.

Going downhill is always harder on the knee and hip joints than uphill

Mountain blooms
I quite like the outstretched arms as I looked down the valleys
An unobstructed view
The three Silhillians
Just two Suttonians
Still a long way down to overcome
A Fuente ( water fountain)
Captivating
Little Donkey,Little Donkey…
Some way down to go to Triacastela
24 hour pharmacy machine - you know you are on a Camino .
Every little hamlet has a tiny chapel
Peaceful herd – a pity you can’t hear the bell ringing.

It was time for lunch and at the top of a short but steepish climb the camino provided, well,at least for me as I was determined to have meat free day.

Maybe not fat free – a bocadillo with calamari and mayonnaise- muy bien.
Vintage tractor penned in.
Downwards with every step
That is Triacastela— our destination.
The first Horreos – a corn store – the stone mushroom uprights designed to perplex the rodents – not typical, but a famous Galician symbol.

Eventually to Triacastela – a hard descent –

Thanks to Camigos for their shots
Our digs for tonight
Had to take the washing in as the promised rain arrived – well, this is Galicia!

Tomorrow we walk to Sarria and possibly a change in the numbers of Pelegrinos walking – so far it has been very uncrowded – but that is a part of the Camino experience still to be appreciated or at least accepted.

Tom will tell you they are Orchids – well spotted Tom.

DAY VI from VALCARCE to O CEBREIRO and on to PEDRAFITA – Crossing into GALICIA – ICONIC O CEBREIRO.

13 Jun
Best graphic of the climb I could find. Our distance was longer, starting from the hotel.

When climbing a mountain it is best to be well fuelled

There is some tomato paste under there, too.

The first few Kms were deceptive as we followed the River VALCARCE – quiet and flat as were the sleepy villages we passed through.

The AUTOVIA has taken a lot of the traffic off the route national.
We were going to need some encouragement from the Apostle for the next stage.
We soon left the roadside and began to climb towards O Cebreiro
Mountain flora
Mooove over . It’s amazing who you meet on a Camino
You’re pulling my tail!
Crossing from Castile y Leon province into Galicia.
The piper at the gates of O Cebreiro- you could hear the mournful wailing as you climbed the last of many hundred metres…it took your breath away as did the views.
O Cebreiro conquered. Below is a pilgrim friendly guide .

https://www.ricksteves.com/watch-read-listen/read/articles/o-cebreiro

Typical local residence

From here it was 3.5 km off the Camino to our accommodation. Some walked it,some took the bus for €1.55 each, to Pedrafita.

As Miguinas do Cebreiro – we had a very entertaining evening at a locals’ restaurant nearby, with Val ‘s quiz on Birmimgham’s cryptic places and the food and wine was Galegos style and hearty.
Tomorrow ( Thursday ) it’s mainly downhill, but that’s for another Blog.

DAY V FROM CACABELOS TO VALCARCE DE CAMINO – TUE 11 thJUNE

12 Jun
Most of us left the hotel by 08.00, myself,Mike and Val thinking of grabbing breakfast after an hour or so.
Cacabelos is another typical “ Camino” village – a long Main Street offering accommodation and a few other facilities. But it had its charm.
Parish church
Hermitage
Number 2 has a mysterious 1/2 door.
And let that be a warning to us all!
We were on our way, walking through the Verdant Bierzo valley surrounded still by various Sierras.
Dominated by vineyards – it’s like there is a micro climate – Mediterranean even.
Collards – I beg your pardon? – Greens for the local soup
Some of the houses and especially the balconies look like they are really tired and need propping up !
En route to VILLAFRANCA. del BIERZO
The parish church
The Castillo
The plaza where we took brunch
One of the most attractive villages in the region
Thataway.

We eventually got breakfast here after 2 1/2 hours, more than welcome Tostada with Tomato, salt and olive oil,some local ham for protein more like Brunch by 10.30.

The River Burbia
We were then walking for a good while alongside the N VI – not a problem as all the transit traffic uses the nearby Autovia.
Walking the Camino it is slightly less than 200 km.
A woodmill on the edge of Pereje where we refreshed with Gaseras, tea and coffee in a very friendly bar. A few more km and we reached our digs for the night,
The WisePilgrim guide calls it a “ truck stop “ which is a total misnomer – it has facilities for truckers, yes, tourists, business folk and pilgrims- a hotel and I loved its vibe and busy, friendly atmosphere.
Tonight we shall take advantage of its restaurant – the menu should suit all tastes.
The view from our spacious room and balcony
Feet up in the sun , washing done,after 11 miles .

DAY 4 FROM MOLINASECA TO CACABELOS BEGINNING WITH A SLIGHT HICCUP

10 Jun
Grim Reaper?

Split decision this morning as some of the group wanted to walk the entire Etape and some wanted to take a taxi to Ponferrada- 6 km – and tour the Templar Castle. So be it and I was in the latter group which was quickly taken to Ponferrada. On climbing up to the castle entrance we discovered that it was closed Mondays! I wasn’t too disappointed as I have often found that the exterior of castles, like French chateaux, more interesting than the interior and often gone inside out of a sense of duty rather than curiosity.There was the barrio historico to compensate and a needed ATM found in the new town. Whilst waiting ,we saw on the Pharmacia clock that it was 18* ( 09.00 ). Tom disputed this saying it wasn’t that warm because the hairs on his legs were still upwards! Tom, out human barometer.

Templar Castle Ponferrada

We retrieved our steps and met up with the other group coincidentally,in one of the squares. Second breakfast time.

The flèches are found in/on all sorts of places. Time to be moving on.

We walked out of Ponferrada along a pleasant path by the side of the river.

Pilgrim friendly place
Old Power Station now a Museum of industry
Looking back atop of the only hill today.

Walking on to Columbrianos and its hermitage.

The way is well marked as ever
Las huertas – allotments
Amazing front garden
Flying the flag
TLC NEEDED
Lunch enjoyed at the very pilgrim friendly El Medina
Sympathetic grounds and gardens
Relishing the shade
Humour,too.
Christina taking the lead
Vineyards of the Bierzo region
The good things to be enjoyed here as we later discovered
A region not well known outside of Spain- we were later able to attest to the quality….of the wine.
Taking in the shade just before Cacabelos.
A welcome glass and publicity shot of the ,wine of the week at our wonderful hotel just after we checked in .

Some of the views and some of the Pelegrinos:-

Don’t step on my blue suede shoes..!
Vineyards
Cerezas ripening
In a valley surrounded by Sierras – a really productive area – Bierzo.

Then our digs for the night - El Monclao de Lazaro – unique.

Spacious and green
Local goats’ cheese and relishes
Bollito – look away if you are not a fan of the pig! Delicioso.
Highly recommended.

SUNDAY 9th JUNE – THE TOUGHEST DAY EVER FOR ANY OF US – BUT ALL GOOD.

10 Jun
We left at 08.15 after breakfast – very friendly place – good dinner too.

A very misty skyline with a few breaks in the cloud – no rain forecast – sunny intervals late afternoon.

Slowly climbing towards the cruce de Ferro – 1504 Metres up and the highest point on the entire Camino – an iconic spot.
A Lavadero where the washing was done and a fair bit of gossip too I should imagine.
A Fuente and shelter
Val and Richard heading towards a coffee break in Foncebadon
Mike and I were stopped in our tracks by the volume of noise made by the croaking of the frogs!
Remaining ruins of a former hermitage/ hospice – now a “ peace garden”.
Leon Mountains Flora

Climbing on pretty good terrain, wet in places because of heavy overnight rain, we eventually reached the summit.

THE CRUZ DE FERRO – some details on the link below.

https://caminoways.com/cruz-de-ferro

Three Solihull Ramblers,Myra,Val & Richard
I don’t normally do selfies for obvious reasons!
PUERTO de FONCEBADON 1504 metres
And what an experience - the descent from here started gently – but…
A hippy dream
Cows in the mist

The five guidebooks I have used for the Camino Frances have been almost faultless in their unique ways in detailing information about routes, accommodation, local history and mapping. However, they all omit to mention the difficulty level of the final 900 metres descent. Of all the Caminos I have walked including the Primitivo, the climb across the Pyrenees, the valleys of the Camino del Norte, nothing comes close to the challenges of both the path and the awful terrain in many stretches of this descent.

Km after Km.

The difficulty was exacerbated by recent heavy rainfall but even taking that into account it still remains inexplicable that the guidebooks do not go into any details of the dangers of this section . I got so fed up with it I reverted to the nearby road which mercifully was very quiet ( Sunday ). I even managed then to get a couple of photos as the mist began to clear .

There is a saying amongst Pelegrinos that “ the camino provides “ and as I was walking downwards It crossed my mind that some of our group might be experiencing similar difficulties and that I would not be surprised if they had already taken a taxi to miss the last section. Lo and behold, a couple of km later a taxi drew up alongside and in the front seat was one of our group wisely safeguarding against a knee problem ( no one wants to get injured, especially only two days into a Camino ). Inside were also m two Australian pelegrinas who had become unnerved by the state of the path. Guarding my dodgy hip I needed no second invitation to grab a ride as my intention was to take a taxi from the next village anyway.
Molinaseca was our destination - a lovely village with its river beach and Roman bridge – relieved to get there unscathed. However,I have to acknowledge the fortitude of five of our group who managed the entire descent, albeit taking some considerable time and an accumulation of blisters!
Views from the little balcony of our digs the owner of which suggested dining in their house to enjoy a Brazilian dinner .
The menu
The dining room was on the first floor
Our host explaining the menu
Cocktails to boot – It was an enjoyable meal – the Camino provides…
The Puente Romana
Thanks to Val for this montage of another special place on the Camino
ROMAN BRIDGE MOLINASECA