Wednesday, July 16: San Martino al Cimino - Sutri (21km, total ascent 573m)
The day was already warm when I started the long, slow climb through forests to Lake Vico. It is difficult to believe that this was once a volcano.
The VF path follows the Lake for perhaps 1km, but no closer than about 500m. I caught only occasional, tantalising glimpses of the water through the trees, shining brightly in the reflected light of early morning. There was no wind to ruffle the surface.
One or two paths branch off the VF route and seem to lead to the road circling the Lake, but I did not explore the possibility. I was advised that busy traffic makes the narrow road dangerous for walkers. Anyway, I did not have the time.
The website
http://www.parchilazio.it/vico has a map and information about Lake Vico, points of interest and things to do in the Nature Reserve.
The route from Campranica to Sutri (Sigric IV) is mainly in forest, with rustic bridges crossing a small stream. There is a picnic table and seats near one bridge that would make a tranquil place for a break. Sections of the path are overgrown and not always clearly waymarked.
The
Monastero Santissima Concezione in Sutri was full when a Japanese pilgrim and I tried to get a room, but they gave us a list of other places to stay and we went to the
Hotel Sutrium.
The Japanese pilgrim had started in Turkey and was heading for Santiago. She has walked many pilgrimage routes, including the
88 Temple Pilgrimage, Japan's most famous pilgrimage route, a 1200 km loop around the island of Shikoku. See
http://wikitravel.org/en/88_Temple_Pilgrimage.
She wants to cycle from Japan across Asia to Turkey,
“to link my home to Santiago”. Why not?
People may pour cold water on her dream and tell her it is too difficult, or unsafe, or unfitting for a Japanese woman. Cold water and dreams go together. Life beats the dreams out of so many people, their yearnings unfulfilled and hidden in their hearts with all the other “might-have-beens” of their lives.
But a seed can sprout after many years lying dormant, waiting for the right conditions to burst forth into a plant that may bear a beautiful flower.
Die Blaue Blume. Dreams can too – when our lives are, once more, ready for them.
So, in a quiet receptive moment, by the shores of a dreaming lake with soft water lapping on the sand, or among flowery uplands where the sky seems within our reach, when our hearts are open and we are free, let us peer deep inside ourselves. Perhaps a long-forgotten seed is stirring into life.
Three more days to go! Thanks to everyone who has stuck with me over the last month as I have relived the VF.
Accommodation: Hotel Sutrium. €40, including breakfast. But staff don’t arrive until 07:00, so if you want to leave earlier you get no breakfast unless you can persuade them to leave out a basic breakfast the night before. Close to the main square. Probably reasonable value for the double rooms, but my single room was small, dark and hot.
Other Costs: Food, drink €30.