- Time of past OR future Camino
- Ciudad Real to Medina Del Campo - Sep 2023
Only a British person of a certain age is likely to realise why I find this the funniest place name on the Camino and was disappointed on arrival three hours ago to find there was no statue of one Sid James esq. I apologise for my lack of reverence but it is irresistible.
It has taken three stages to get here from Burgos. The first, 40km, to Castrojeriz was my first really long stage of this Camino. Leaving Burgos took longer than I expected but the walk to Tardajos was uneventful. I had coffee in Hotel de la Casa de Beli where I caught up with two fellow pilgrims. They were the only people staying there the previous night.
We walked on to Hornillos where places seemed to be open but we only stopped for a soft drink at the bar opposite the church. A small but very pretty place to walk through. We had planned to overnight in Hontanas and eventually found it hiding in an unexpected valley. The only albergue open was the Municipale which two of us didn’t like the look of. The third decided to stay only to be told later when he decided to check in that it was completo!
There then followed one of those unexpected Camino treats. The walk down the valley to the San Anton ruins was perfectly idyllic and although the albergue was closed there was a friendly little drink stop on the other side of the road. We walked on to Castrojeriz enjoying the stunning view of the castle as we approached. We stayed in albergue Ultreia for 12 Euros which was fine. Most people stayed at Casa Nostra for seven Euros and there were other places open. We were the only people in Ultreia. Supermarket dinner again.
We left at 7am and climbed the steep hill onto the plateau and I was pleased to find my legs took me up comfortably after two weeks of walking, but I had paid a price in blisters for the previous day’s exertions. The view back and then the one before the descent were both stunning. I wonder if the plateau was put there to give pilgrims a view of what is in store. The greenery as we crossed the Rio Pisuerga was a beautiful surprise and we had a well earned coffee in Itero.
I walked with headphones and music for the first time to Boadillo del Camino which made time pass quickly. The only obviously open accommodation was the Hotel Rural En El Camino. The church was open which has been a rarity so far. Drinks breaks brought quite a lot of people together and we walked in twos and threes along the canal in the shade. An unexpected relief from the sun. In Fromista everyone I knew stayed in the municipal albergue which was full to its limited capacity. Lots of bars open and at least two peregrinas stayed in a pension. Lomo y huevos for lunch and bocadillo in the albergue garden for dinner.
Today was a 6 am start and for anyone familiar with the 19km along the road to Carrion will know what it was like Luckily I still thrill to the sight of distant mountains and topping a rise to see a church towering over a village. Bar stops in Poblacio de Campos and by the church in Villalcazar de Sirga. The latter name has a faintly romantic hint of moorish influence in a sea of Castilian. I have my Camino tastebuds and have swapped Kas Limon For Coke on the way and Cola Cao for coffee in the evenings.
We are staying in the Albergue Parroquial on Plaza Santa Maria in Carrion for ten Euros.
A couple of observations to update people on what is happening. There has been a marked uptick of people on the way since Burgos. The newcomers are mainly Spanish with a sprinkling of other nationalities. For the first time two people were turned away from the Municipale in Fromista. More places are open. Apparently all of the accommodation bar the Municipale in Honatanas have the same owner, hence the blanket closure.
Take this with a pinch of salt as it is one pilgrim’s view but my sense is that albergue accommodation before Burgos was on average two euros higher than indicated in guidebooks, whereas after Burgos it seems more like four Euros. This is an observation not a complaint as fixed costs remain the same and need to be covered by a smaller number of pilgrims.
As on any Camino the memories of earlier days are merging into each other and will only sort themselves into some sort of order when I have finished. Did I see the first vulture before Los Arcos or Punta La Reina? and where was that particular bar? All I know is that it is currently a joy to be walking and to see what each new day will bring.
It has taken three stages to get here from Burgos. The first, 40km, to Castrojeriz was my first really long stage of this Camino. Leaving Burgos took longer than I expected but the walk to Tardajos was uneventful. I had coffee in Hotel de la Casa de Beli where I caught up with two fellow pilgrims. They were the only people staying there the previous night.
We walked on to Hornillos where places seemed to be open but we only stopped for a soft drink at the bar opposite the church. A small but very pretty place to walk through. We had planned to overnight in Hontanas and eventually found it hiding in an unexpected valley. The only albergue open was the Municipale which two of us didn’t like the look of. The third decided to stay only to be told later when he decided to check in that it was completo!
There then followed one of those unexpected Camino treats. The walk down the valley to the San Anton ruins was perfectly idyllic and although the albergue was closed there was a friendly little drink stop on the other side of the road. We walked on to Castrojeriz enjoying the stunning view of the castle as we approached. We stayed in albergue Ultreia for 12 Euros which was fine. Most people stayed at Casa Nostra for seven Euros and there were other places open. We were the only people in Ultreia. Supermarket dinner again.
We left at 7am and climbed the steep hill onto the plateau and I was pleased to find my legs took me up comfortably after two weeks of walking, but I had paid a price in blisters for the previous day’s exertions. The view back and then the one before the descent were both stunning. I wonder if the plateau was put there to give pilgrims a view of what is in store. The greenery as we crossed the Rio Pisuerga was a beautiful surprise and we had a well earned coffee in Itero.
I walked with headphones and music for the first time to Boadillo del Camino which made time pass quickly. The only obviously open accommodation was the Hotel Rural En El Camino. The church was open which has been a rarity so far. Drinks breaks brought quite a lot of people together and we walked in twos and threes along the canal in the shade. An unexpected relief from the sun. In Fromista everyone I knew stayed in the municipal albergue which was full to its limited capacity. Lots of bars open and at least two peregrinas stayed in a pension. Lomo y huevos for lunch and bocadillo in the albergue garden for dinner.
Today was a 6 am start and for anyone familiar with the 19km along the road to Carrion will know what it was like Luckily I still thrill to the sight of distant mountains and topping a rise to see a church towering over a village. Bar stops in Poblacio de Campos and by the church in Villalcazar de Sirga. The latter name has a faintly romantic hint of moorish influence in a sea of Castilian. I have my Camino tastebuds and have swapped Kas Limon For Coke on the way and Cola Cao for coffee in the evenings.
We are staying in the Albergue Parroquial on Plaza Santa Maria in Carrion for ten Euros.
A couple of observations to update people on what is happening. There has been a marked uptick of people on the way since Burgos. The newcomers are mainly Spanish with a sprinkling of other nationalities. For the first time two people were turned away from the Municipale in Fromista. More places are open. Apparently all of the accommodation bar the Municipale in Honatanas have the same owner, hence the blanket closure.
Take this with a pinch of salt as it is one pilgrim’s view but my sense is that albergue accommodation before Burgos was on average two euros higher than indicated in guidebooks, whereas after Burgos it seems more like four Euros. This is an observation not a complaint as fixed costs remain the same and need to be covered by a smaller number of pilgrims.
As on any Camino the memories of earlier days are merging into each other and will only sort themselves into some sort of order when I have finished. Did I see the first vulture before Los Arcos or Punta La Reina? and where was that particular bar? All I know is that it is currently a joy to be walking and to see what each new day will bring.