
Deserving of its own post.

Deserving of its own post.
Storks, Puenta de la Reina, and foot care on our day of rest.
Well OK this isn’t our seventh day but it is Saturday and we “rested” today. We walked just to the opposite end of the village Puerta de la Reina and stopped to check into the next available albergue.
“Why even walk?” you may ask. Well there is a rule at almost all albergues that allow only one nights stay.
So today we will allow Allison’s feet to mend a bit. We’d love to see a miracle and have them heal overnight but the trials are part of the Camino I think. Several other people have small injuries, sprains, joint problems, etc at this stage.
There will only be a few pictures today.
Happy Birthday to my sister Nadine!

This is Carolina. She is full of such joy. We met her day 1 and she have the best answer anyone has given as to her purpose on the Camino.
Jeff Copley, Carolina received the 2nd Maple cross. Her love shows in all she does.
Uterga. And the Y shaped cross (brought from Germany) in the chapel at the monastery at Puerto de la Reina.
Octagonal church from the Knights Templar.
Bird, odd stack of wood that reminded me of a pyre ready for a witch trial for some reason, and almonds lining the road. BTW. They weren’t ripe yet, trust me. Phlecht…ptuy.

This is David. David is a British man that rides a bike around the Camino offering first aid to Pilgrims. He does this out of love for others and asks nothing in return.
Jeff Copley, David was given one of the first Maple Crosses that you made.
In exchange, he insisted we take some wildflower seeds to spread somewhere along the Camino.

Back Post. The name of this place is Alto de Perdon. Hill of forgiveness. Great story about how it got that name…which will have to wait for later.
Approaching Uterga.
Leaving the city of Pamplona behind.
Relatively easy walk today that included a 1 mi detour to see an architectural curiosity. Allison’s feet have deteriorated a bit so we are going to use one or two of our off days to allow her to recover.
We are staying at a monastery along with100 others walking the Camino. It is so fun to meet and talk with people from so many places.
I took the time to spoil Allison and a South African friend of ours that is also injured and went shopping at the super mercado and cooked up a dinner. I think the gesture and maybe even the food was appreciated.
One highlight if the day was passing the windturbine farm and the now famous statues of the pilgrims bracing against the west winds.
On a Spiritual note I felt good today helping and caring for Allison and spreading some Love around to son others. What does it say about us when we strive for ourselves and remain unhappy but giving to others brings inner joy? What about us clings to the former despite the reinforcing evidence supporting the latter?
As always, pictures to follow.
Walking at a much slower pace today to allow Allison to continue with sore feet. That is OK. We had a wonderful nights sleep, the first that we hadn’t been cold at night. They had BLANKETS. Wonderful.
Passed the battlefield where Charlemagne defeated the Moor’s and halted the advance of Islam into Europe. Can’t imagine a more peaceful place today. Pictures to follow.
The “Unexpected” part two.
The after dinner entertainment on the TV in the restaurant was a bull fight in Madrid. Interesting.
The “Unexpected” part 1
“Pilgrims Dinners” typically for about 9E each include three courses and wine. Tonight fresh bread, potato soup with sausage, grilled pork ribs, and a cake with Creme and a very acceptable bottle of red wine. The bottom picture was the cake. Sorry I ate it before I got a picture…I promise you, it was delish.
Dinner outside of Pamplona. Ahhh
Pamplona
Nearing Pamplona

Something solemn. This woman from Italy died on the Camino. We pass these every so often.

Guess who we thought about when we passed this store?
Flora
We travelled 20+ miles today and saw son beautiful sights including several medieval bridges and beautiful churches. We finished the day just west of Pamplona.
Pamplona is not what I expected at all I had in my mind a bigger city and a dirtier one. It was quaint and clean and full of beautiful architecture. I can see why Hemingway fell in love with the place.
Unfortunately on the way out Allison had to slow down and then after pulling off her boots found several blisters had formed. Bad news for us as we will have to really slow down for awhile while they heal.
Pictures to follow.
Drying wet clothes, beautiful morning, anon Camino, desayuno
Muck

For all those that wanted to know, this is a typical 6E per night Albergue.
For those who wanted to know. This is a typical 6E albergue. ‘Nuf said.
The medieval bridge in Larasona
Clearly roses are in bloom here.

Every place that is involved in the movie The Way has a picture like this hanging up. Our private dinner with the hostess ( a teacher) was fun. She was very patient.

By the way. This is Damien demonstrating what an Irishman does when he spills a beer. He sops it up with a napkin and wrings it back into the glass.
Larrasona. Glad to be inside and dry.
The village of Zubiri. Walk thrice around the center column and you’ll be cured of rabies…just in case you needed to know.

Encouragement.
Countryside.
Allison dressed for rain.
In case you needed protection from witches.
Leaving Rovcevalles on a wet morning.
Well today it rained. Not hard,…at first.
But we had fun laughing together about the wet puppy look we both took on.
Not much more to say other than beggars can’t be choosers. We were tired of the rain after 17mi and decided to stop in the town of Larrasona. The municipal albergue is sparse, but a good deal at 6E a night. We did get a bit concerned when we were escorted into a spare out building.
All is well however and I’m sure we will sleep well. Pictures to follow.
Our day one destination. Roncevalles success!
How do you tell if you are in Spain? The French slugs are brown and the Spanish ones black of course. Also one of the few remaining old beech forests in Western Europe.

At about 15mi Allison conquers the summit and looks down on our destination of Roncevalles.

An anonymous part of the way.
Allison in France, me in Spain. A cattle grate marks the border.

We are not alone. Met several Americans French Italians Irish Korean Mexican Spanish English and a Chilean today.

Pt Orrison in the Pyrrenese.

Allison testing out the waterproofing of her pants.

St Jean Pied de Port, France
We slept in late and then decided to tour SJPP but the weather glorious and we asked the local guide if it was tool ate to start for day. “Hmm” he said, it is an easy 8hr walk but the weather is good enough I’d go ahead and start”. So we did.
Seven hours later we arrived and both remarked that this “hardest leg of the Camino” just wasn’t that bad.
The sights were awesome and the pilgrims dinner at the end was superb (pasta with sausage, fresh bread, a whole trout and a yogurt desert and a glass of wine for 9euro each. Very satisfying.
We attended a special pilgrims service and have headed up to our Refugio to bed after a long it satisfying day. Pictures to follow.

Literally our 1st step together. Wow

Due to our delay we’ll have a nice dinner this evening in St Jean Pied de Port.
After negotiating 5 airport connections and a taxi ride we arrived too late for the last train into St Jean Pied de Port (SJPP). So we took the only other option a 2hr bus ride.
Arriving in SJPP too late for the last service and too late to get into the albuerge we decided to not start at 6am tomorrow and instead to make tomorrow a leisurely recovery day. It will make the start of our pilgrimage much less stressful and will give us a chance to explore this quaint little mountain village in the morning.
So for all of our friends, you will have to wait another day along with us. For now, know that we’ve arrived safely and in good spirits albeit jet lagged.
Gifts to lift our heart and send us on the way!
So here we go. I asked Allison today, “When does/did/will the Pilgrimage begin?”
Is it when we left the house this morning? When we walked out of church this morning with our backpacks? When we get off our last flight? Maybe when we take our first step out the door if the Albuerge in St Jean Pied de Port. Or maybe it was last April when we began to prepare. Or possibly 7 years ago when I first said “on our 25th anniversary we should walk the Camino “
It is really tough to say. All I know is that I’m pretty happy about it. It will be an adventure and from all accounts the start of something new.
But in the meantime lets have a hog school graduation party for Isabel!!!!

Four days to Camino.
Everything is treated and ready to pack. Shown is everything I should need (other than water) for our walk on the Camino. Spiraling in Clockwise from the upper right:
Total weight 17.2lbs (7.8kg) – Not bad at all.
So there you have it folks. Supplies for 5-½ weeks on the trail.

Spraying our gear with Permethrin.
4 Days to Camino
Things are happening fast now. This evening I will post my packing list and a photo of everything I’m taking on this trip. This may seem odd but a lot of work has gone into each item with the goal of reducing weight but having enough.
One if the best quotes I’ve heard from other veteran pilgrims is that “typically half of the weight that a beginner carries in their pack is fear”. “What if” weighs a ton.
Once we are back, it will be fun to see how well we’ve done in listening to the advice if others. I feel pretty good about my pack weight. But even with this preparation I wonder how much fear I’ll start out with.
7 – seven
In one week we will already be en route to take our first steps on the Camino. The posts will change from countdown and anticipation to experience, pictures, thoughts, and emotions.
I have to say, it can’t get here soon enough. I keep being tempted to prepare more but all I read are warnings of over preparation so I’m fighting a natural instinct based on the advice of others.
About all that we have left to do us treat all our stuff with Premethrin (anti bedbug stuff) … I just imagined the few friends that may consider going on a trip like this suddenly having second thoughts … And of course repack.
We intend to be done, with bags in the car, by Thursday so that we can focus on Isabel and her graduation.
All 4 now.
Enjoying time with family!
In one week we will be celebrating with Isabel with her H.S. Graduation party. The next day we get to hand her her diploma and celebrate her official graduation.
On Sunday we leave for Spain.
In the meantime we are traveling to Maryland to celebrate Allison’s brothers new daughter at her christening.
Fun and exciting times.
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Well today was our last PreCamino hike. A good tough one 17.5 miles with a 2300’ elevation change. Pictures next.
We’re in the teens now. Whoop whoop!
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Weighed everything in my pack today. Spot on at 18.7lbs (including 2l of water, 14.3 lbs without water).
This is excellent news! That is under my weight max by almost 2lbs. Good job me!
Rock Castle Gorge
I hit Psalm 23 in our countdown to Camino today. Don’t know why but it meant more today. Maybe because I read some alarming news about overcrowding and theft on the Camino last night and became a bit concerned.
Then I was hit with “The Lord is my Shepherd….” this morning.
I pray that he will watch over us in our wanderings.
It is May, the month of our departure. Wowser!