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Day 1 Camino Frances: Ponferrada > Cacabelos.
Back on the trail again after a day of travel from our aborted San Salvador/Primitivo Camino due to weather and blisters.
The day began in an inauspicious manner. I realized that I left my rain jacket on the bus yesterday with my drivers license and my health card in it. So, I’ll have to deal with that at some point when I get home.
I had two large coffees and a croissant to get me started, and now I’m off to decathlon sports to get a new rain jacket. Hopefully that will ward off all rain for the rest of the Camino
As we crossed the bridge over the Rio Síl together, an old Spanish man stopped us and, if I didn’t know Spanish, I would have thought he was yelling at us and telling us to go a different direction. But, he was just being very enthusiastic about the history of Ponferrada and the bridge itself.
He explained that the statue that was nearby was of the king and the bishop, and that you needed permission to cross the bridge. He then pointed out the stones on the sides of the bridge that explain some of the history, including the origin of the name Ponferada - Puente or Pon (bridge) Ferrata. He continued, loudly, that most pilgrims just walk across and don’t pay attention to the history! That would have been us except for our good fortune of having been there when he was there.
Suzanne went on her way along the trail instead of joining me and adding Ks to her poor feet to go to Decathlon. This was great because it gave her opportunity to walk the stage on her own. We’ve talked about it frequently, but have never managed to walk separately when we are together on Camino. So, I guess the lost jacket provided this, not such a bad thing after all!
With the new jacket acquired and in the pack, I set off only to find that I walked past the bus station. I went in, hoping that maybe someone had seen my lost jacket on the bus and left it there. Alas, nope. But, the ticket agent took down the information and said she would call ahead to the last stop and ask about it directly. She will call me if she has any luck!
As it turned out, I needed a rain jacket far sooner than I expected. Fortunately, it was only a brief shower.
Lots of road walking today through small villages that I recognize even five years later. Also, there’s a consistent string of peregrinos along the way. Not too many, mind you, but it’s far different than being up in the mountains by ourselves.
I definitely need to reframe my thinking about this Camino. The Primitivo is very, very different. So far this is very flat and fairly nondescript. I did get to enjoy a snack of local cherries though, and they were delicious.
I pulled into Cacabelos after a short day to find that Suzanne had done well and enjoyed her time walking on her own or with a few fellow travelers.
We headed to lunch and had a great tapa of pimientos padrónes - our favorite, along with a very tasty and filling calzone.
A shower and quick laundry duty, and the day was complete.
Back on the trail again after a day of travel from our aborted San Salvador/Primitivo Camino due to weather and blisters.
The day began in an inauspicious manner. I realized that I left my rain jacket on the bus yesterday with my drivers license and my health card in it. So, I’ll have to deal with that at some point when I get home.
I had two large coffees and a croissant to get me started, and now I’m off to decathlon sports to get a new rain jacket. Hopefully that will ward off all rain for the rest of the Camino
As we crossed the bridge over the Rio Síl together, an old Spanish man stopped us and, if I didn’t know Spanish, I would have thought he was yelling at us and telling us to go a different direction. But, he was just being very enthusiastic about the history of Ponferrada and the bridge itself.
He explained that the statue that was nearby was of the king and the bishop, and that you needed permission to cross the bridge. He then pointed out the stones on the sides of the bridge that explain some of the history, including the origin of the name Ponferada - Puente or Pon (bridge) Ferrata. He continued, loudly, that most pilgrims just walk across and don’t pay attention to the history! That would have been us except for our good fortune of having been there when he was there.
Suzanne went on her way along the trail instead of joining me and adding Ks to her poor feet to go to Decathlon. This was great because it gave her opportunity to walk the stage on her own. We’ve talked about it frequently, but have never managed to walk separately when we are together on Camino. So, I guess the lost jacket provided this, not such a bad thing after all!
With the new jacket acquired and in the pack, I set off only to find that I walked past the bus station. I went in, hoping that maybe someone had seen my lost jacket on the bus and left it there. Alas, nope. But, the ticket agent took down the information and said she would call ahead to the last stop and ask about it directly. She will call me if she has any luck!
As it turned out, I needed a rain jacket far sooner than I expected. Fortunately, it was only a brief shower.
Lots of road walking today through small villages that I recognize even five years later. Also, there’s a consistent string of peregrinos along the way. Not too many, mind you, but it’s far different than being up in the mountains by ourselves.
I definitely need to reframe my thinking about this Camino. The Primitivo is very, very different. So far this is very flat and fairly nondescript. I did get to enjoy a snack of local cherries though, and they were delicious.
I pulled into Cacabelos after a short day to find that Suzanne had done well and enjoyed her time walking on her own or with a few fellow travelers.
We headed to lunch and had a great tapa of pimientos padrónes - our favorite, along with a very tasty and filling calzone.
A shower and quick laundry duty, and the day was complete.
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