Tuesday 12 November 2024, Vila da Ponte - Beira Valente
It was quite a pleasant walk today. It started with a steady climb through a number of switchbacks heading towards the Sanctuary of Our Lady of the Necessities, on top of a nearby mountain overlooking Vila da Ponte. Of course, the Camino route takes you there. Actually, it doesn't take you all the way there. It passes by just short of the top. So when I got to the intersection, I was faced with a choice: keep going, or keep climbing as I had been for another couple of switchbacks. I chose the third option: leave my backpack at the intersection and visit the Sanctuary and Miradouro without it. The view was really quite stupendous.
A little later, I stopped for a bathroom break at a cafe in one of the villages I passed through today. My sister, the doctor, has suggested I expand my diet from the BART + soup I've been trying to stick to, to something more substantial. Just avoid spicy foods, she says. Well, the cafe happened to have the first pasteis de nata I've seen since entering Portugal, so I had one of those.
There was a lot more pavement and cobblestones setts on the route today. The use of the setts has been expanding from just in the villages to also around the neighboring farms. Still not as prevalent as I remember from some parts of the Portugues, but I am seeing more of it.
Yesterday, and even more today, I've also been seeing more olive groves. At the start of the Torres, the agriculture seemed to centre more around livestock. Over the last few days, that has changed. There are a lot fewer farm animals. The focus is more on what you grow than what you raise.
When I got to Moimenta da Beira, I decided to stop in a pharmacy. I told him that the loperamide didn't seem to be doing anything and was there anything he could suggest? He strongly recommended sachets you take daily after a meal (lunch or dinner). I got him to recommend a local restaurant, a basement place as it turned out and went there for lunch: frango asado, rice, fries, and a slice of apple tart for dessert. I had a sachet (mixed with a little water) at the end of the meal. And I've gotta say. I have been starting to notice a significant difference. On the way out of Moimenta da Beira, I stopped at the supermarket to get something for supper. I knew that the albergue here in Beira Valente has a nice kitchen, but there are no other food options.
The last 4 km to Beira Valente were also quite pleasant. None of the sweeping vistas that had presented themselves at times earlier, but a nice country walk, more often than earlier off pavement or stones.
The albergue here is a nice looking albergue in an old schoolhouse (there is still a blackboard on the wall in the dorm - it was behind me when I took a photo of the room), with a fully appointed kitchen. It is a hands-off arrangement. You find the key (I was told the location be the previous pilgrim) and let yourself in. Then you stamp your credencial, fill in your registry page and leave the required amount "hidden" in the book (since there is a note telling you where to put the money, it is hardly hidden).
Since I got here it has just been a relaxing time. I may try to go to bed early and leave a little earlier tomorrow. It looks to be a bit of a longer, tougher, day.
Photos: view from the Miradouro, a couple of other expansive vistas, a walk through the woods, a cross in the wall, the albergue dorm room.