VitorLuisDS
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- Time of past OR future Camino
- Portugues Central (Porto) - 2023
Primitivo 2024 ?
Just Finished the Camino Portuguese and was thinking about writing about the lessons my Camino taught me. I would love to hear from you guys about it.
Well well, first, let's just skip the fact that goin to the gym has nothing to do with the Camino, and no way that working out will prepare you adequately to walk 20kms (or more) /day.
Secondly, I could have been ok to walk 20kms but I Started my first 2 days walking way more than that (to keep it short let's say I walked 28kms~). I sure wasn't prepared for that.
Result, I had to take a rest day on my third day of walking. I simply could not walk ahaha.
After that, I realized that ok, my limit is 20kms~.
Ahaha, it was cold! Most of the time I was ok and just put some of my clothes on top of me and it was bearable, but probably bringing a sleeping bag would have made my nights much smoother.
Result, my first night on the Camino, 10 beds in a room and it's just me and this guy. Well, at this point it's very obvious what happened, the guy had the worst snoring I ever heard!!
I honestly thought he was about to die ahaha. And again, this was on my first day (that I pushed too hard), I was broken and could not sleep until it was 04:00 and I woke up at 07:00. What a good night of sleep! :/
Well, that happened and I was ok with that but after so many days seeing the same pilgrims at every albergue it just felt a little unsettling to stop seeing them.
When I reached Santiago and laid myself in front of the cathedral and under the sun, I felt kind of sad and lonely, because even though there were some familiar faces, the ones I had spent most time with, were not there.
Eventually, one of them arrived and it was like the happiest moment of the day. Reaching Santiago wasn't but reaching Santiago and then seeing someone to share this accomplishment with was what really made the day!
Ok, and finally I thought that this was something that was not gonna happen with me. I thought I was mature enough or something. But, oh boy, I was wrong.
At this moment, I'm on the bus going back to Porto with teary eyes. The post-Camino blues already hit hard!
To say farewell to such amazing people and to go on alone again back home made me really sad. After all this time with a routine that involved much simpler things to consider, going back to normal life feels simply wrong and very, but very shallow.
I know that this will pass eventually and I'll be ok, but it just feels like there's a hole inside my chest.
I was going to take the day to explore Santiago, but after saying goodbye to my fellow pilgrims, I was just lost and just wanted to go back home.
And if anyone recognizes me from this text that met me on the Camino, just thank you! Really thank you for being part of this amazing adventure Feel free to contact me.
Greetings from a first time Brazilian pilgrim that will surely do this again!
Vitor.
P.S.: Okay, I took a nap on the way back and realized that it probably wasn’t the best moment to write about the post-camino blues. I seemed very sad, but that’s not true. I’m really glad and happy about my journey. But I’ll leave the text unchanged because that was what I was feeling at the moment.
- Don't underestimate the challenge!
Well well, first, let's just skip the fact that goin to the gym has nothing to do with the Camino, and no way that working out will prepare you adequately to walk 20kms (or more) /day.
Secondly, I could have been ok to walk 20kms but I Started my first 2 days walking way more than that (to keep it short let's say I walked 28kms~). I sure wasn't prepared for that.
Result, I had to take a rest day on my third day of walking. I simply could not walk ahaha.
After that, I realized that ok, my limit is 20kms~.
- Don't underestimate the cold!
Ahaha, it was cold! Most of the time I was ok and just put some of my clothes on top of me and it was bearable, but probably bringing a sleeping bag would have made my nights much smoother.
- Don't underestimate the snoring!
Result, my first night on the Camino, 10 beds in a room and it's just me and this guy. Well, at this point it's very obvious what happened, the guy had the worst snoring I ever heard!!
I honestly thought he was about to die ahaha. And again, this was on my first day (that I pushed too hard), I was broken and could not sleep until it was 04:00 and I woke up at 07:00. What a good night of sleep! :/
- Don't underestimate the friendships you build along the Camino!
Well, that happened and I was ok with that but after so many days seeing the same pilgrims at every albergue it just felt a little unsettling to stop seeing them.
When I reached Santiago and laid myself in front of the cathedral and under the sun, I felt kind of sad and lonely, because even though there were some familiar faces, the ones I had spent most time with, were not there.
Eventually, one of them arrived and it was like the happiest moment of the day. Reaching Santiago wasn't but reaching Santiago and then seeing someone to share this accomplishment with was what really made the day!
- Don't underestimate the post-camino blues!
Ok, and finally I thought that this was something that was not gonna happen with me. I thought I was mature enough or something. But, oh boy, I was wrong.
At this moment, I'm on the bus going back to Porto with teary eyes. The post-Camino blues already hit hard!
To say farewell to such amazing people and to go on alone again back home made me really sad. After all this time with a routine that involved much simpler things to consider, going back to normal life feels simply wrong and very, but very shallow.
I know that this will pass eventually and I'll be ok, but it just feels like there's a hole inside my chest.
I was going to take the day to explore Santiago, but after saying goodbye to my fellow pilgrims, I was just lost and just wanted to go back home.
And if anyone recognizes me from this text that met me on the Camino, just thank you! Really thank you for being part of this amazing adventure Feel free to contact me.
Greetings from a first time Brazilian pilgrim that will surely do this again!
Vitor.
P.S.: Okay, I took a nap on the way back and realized that it probably wasn’t the best moment to write about the post-camino blues. I seemed very sad, but that’s not true. I’m really glad and happy about my journey. But I’ll leave the text unchanged because that was what I was feeling at the moment.
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