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Camino number 7 begins. This time not for 3 weeks, but for 6, a one in a working-lifetime opportunity in between jobs. So it will be Via de la Plata for three weeks, then the Invierno to Santiago, and then ... drumroll ... the San Salvador. Of course, all this, if joints, tendons and muscules cooperate.
I left Montreal on the 9pm flight, arriving Malaga just before 10am. At 550$ for the dirwct flight, surely it was a sign. Or maybe the fact that I showed up at the Montreal airport with a Canadian passport that will expire in less than three months is also,a,sign, and time will tell. It never occured to me to check the expiration date of that passport, but I had checked the Spanish one, and knew that one was good to go. Never have I been so happy to,have dual citizenship!
Got to watch La La Land and Manchester by the Sea, arrived in Malaga and found a Lebara cell phone kiosk in the airport's main hall. Having learned about Lebara on the Forum, I did not hesitate, and left the aiport 20€ lighter, with 1G and 100 local minutes to my name, ready to book a bed when needed (Easter is around the corner) but more importantly give those left back home some peace of mind knowing they can contact me in case of emergency, and also for renovation questions as i have left my house in the capable hands of contractor and interior designer, at about 3/4 of a complete redo of the basement, electric, plumbing, new bathroom, the works... Yes, I needed this walk.
So, less about my life left behind, more about what may useful to others. Mind you, if I can leave for 6 weeks in the middle of such a reno, perhaps others who think they simply cannot abandon their home life to,walk the Caminos will be inspired. "Let it go, let it go" ... can't you just hear the Frozen theme song?
Walked out of Malaga airport, Sim card activated, walked around the Alsa and other tourist service kiosks facing the main entrance and found the bus stop for the Urbano A bus that goes into the city, and in particular to the main bus station, all for 3€ and in 30 minutes or so.Mid-morning an A bus runs every 20 minutes.
Arrived at the main bus depot at 11:30 or so, walked into the terminal to,see from which "alden" thenbus to Sevilla left from, and went back out to wait for it. Imhad bought my ticket at home, in line, 3 weeks ago or so for 23€ (the noon bus is a Supra, so a bit more expensive than regular Alsa buses). Punctual as ever, we left the bus station, with the included magadalena sponge cake and bottle of water.
As it was around 2pm, or lunch time, as we neared Sevilla, there was a hitmof traffic coming into the city. But the bus found the bus station, I went upstairs to the main hall and asked the name of the bridge next to the station. Not the one I needed to cross, I needed to the cross the Isabel II bridge, some 500 meters later. And so I did.
On my way to the bridge I passes by a number of tattoo shops, but also by a mountain equipment type shop, with a large yellow shell on blue background, aka Camino logo in this era of consumerism, so, if you have left a pair os socks at home, they may be able to help you. I do not advise on a freshly inked tattoo the day before heading out on a Camino...
The Isabel II bridge is the city's fist steel bridge. It takes you into the lovely, old, artsy neighbourhood of Triana. Lots of restaurants, a market, flamenco dancing schools, and the Triana Backpackers Hostel, where my bed awaits. I find it after a 10 minute walk from the bus station. Very convinient.
15€ including breakfast gives me a bed in a room with 5 girls, access to a number of full bathrooms (1 of everything behind a locked door), access to a kitchen, computers and a terrace. The building is a traditional house, built around an atrium. This is the south of Spain after all: we welcome the elements, the sun!
A credencial can be purchased at the albergue for 2€, and it comes prestamoed by the VDLP Camino Association. One less thing for me to do in the afternoon /evening.
The receptionish suggested a restaurant a few blocks away for the menu del dia: Meso los Arcores and its 8€ fixed price. Imhad the freshly made salpicon de camarones, the mero a la plancha (came with lettuce and tomato) and while I could have chozen a brownie, flan, puding de fruta and other delicioush desert options, I had two mandarinas, and a glass of rioja.
On my way to the Meson I stopped at Dia to buy a liquid in a large plastic bottle to fill with water tomorrow. Dia now sells its private lable version of Aquarius for a third of the price, but also prepackaged quality meals for under 3€, such as Pistou, spinach and cickpea stew or all,the ingredients needed to make a veggie and quinoa soup. Yeah! Yummy, healthy and inexpensive alternatives to the pilgrim menu.
Oddly enough, it was quite a chore ordering a straight glass of wine. The waitress kept asking if I wanted my wine with lemon, gaseosa, etc. Ah, but the south of Spain is where you do not out yourself as a silly tourist when asking for a sangria, but I stuck with the pure Rioja.
Well fed, I made my way to the cathedral for a visit, amd a stamp. I always like yo start with a stamp from the local church where I leave from. But as I asked where to get a stamp I am informed the cathedral closes at 5pm.What?! We eat from 3-4:30 and you close at 5? How can we do both at the same time? I guess they have adapted to the tourists' meal schedule... I am disappointed because while I am not in awe of cathedrals just because they are cathedrals, this one's history and architecture are well worth getting to learn about.
Finally, a security person in the chapel whose door gives out on the main drag,stamped my credencial, and as I started making my way back to my bunk I found my first VDLP shell,at the corner of the street.
Walked back passing the beautiful bull fighting ring, across the Isabella II bridge again, for a nap. Put ky head down at 5:30, woke up,just now around 11pm. It wilsoon be time to sleep again as I remember CClarely's blog and how much she struggled in her first few VDLP days trying to get over jet lag.
Plus, my feet already hurt. Could not wait to take off trail runners after the long flight and walk in my EVA Arizona Birkenstocks. Tomorrw, I will do as Clare suggested, and bus to Santiponce, by passing Camas, visiting the monastery there, and walk from there to Guinella.
Oh, did I say that my pack weighed in at 7.7kg at the airport! I am so proud of myself, especially because this includes umbrella, Altus, rain pants, and all sorts of,stuff to keep platar fasciitis at bay.
Finally, to,those wondering if a small lock is useful: I already used mine at the Triana Albergue where there are small lockers in the bedrooms.
I left Montreal on the 9pm flight, arriving Malaga just before 10am. At 550$ for the dirwct flight, surely it was a sign. Or maybe the fact that I showed up at the Montreal airport with a Canadian passport that will expire in less than three months is also,a,sign, and time will tell. It never occured to me to check the expiration date of that passport, but I had checked the Spanish one, and knew that one was good to go. Never have I been so happy to,have dual citizenship!
Got to watch La La Land and Manchester by the Sea, arrived in Malaga and found a Lebara cell phone kiosk in the airport's main hall. Having learned about Lebara on the Forum, I did not hesitate, and left the aiport 20€ lighter, with 1G and 100 local minutes to my name, ready to book a bed when needed (Easter is around the corner) but more importantly give those left back home some peace of mind knowing they can contact me in case of emergency, and also for renovation questions as i have left my house in the capable hands of contractor and interior designer, at about 3/4 of a complete redo of the basement, electric, plumbing, new bathroom, the works... Yes, I needed this walk.
So, less about my life left behind, more about what may useful to others. Mind you, if I can leave for 6 weeks in the middle of such a reno, perhaps others who think they simply cannot abandon their home life to,walk the Caminos will be inspired. "Let it go, let it go" ... can't you just hear the Frozen theme song?
Walked out of Malaga airport, Sim card activated, walked around the Alsa and other tourist service kiosks facing the main entrance and found the bus stop for the Urbano A bus that goes into the city, and in particular to the main bus station, all for 3€ and in 30 minutes or so.Mid-morning an A bus runs every 20 minutes.
Arrived at the main bus depot at 11:30 or so, walked into the terminal to,see from which "alden" thenbus to Sevilla left from, and went back out to wait for it. Imhad bought my ticket at home, in line, 3 weeks ago or so for 23€ (the noon bus is a Supra, so a bit more expensive than regular Alsa buses). Punctual as ever, we left the bus station, with the included magadalena sponge cake and bottle of water.
As it was around 2pm, or lunch time, as we neared Sevilla, there was a hitmof traffic coming into the city. But the bus found the bus station, I went upstairs to the main hall and asked the name of the bridge next to the station. Not the one I needed to cross, I needed to the cross the Isabel II bridge, some 500 meters later. And so I did.
On my way to the bridge I passes by a number of tattoo shops, but also by a mountain equipment type shop, with a large yellow shell on blue background, aka Camino logo in this era of consumerism, so, if you have left a pair os socks at home, they may be able to help you. I do not advise on a freshly inked tattoo the day before heading out on a Camino...
The Isabel II bridge is the city's fist steel bridge. It takes you into the lovely, old, artsy neighbourhood of Triana. Lots of restaurants, a market, flamenco dancing schools, and the Triana Backpackers Hostel, where my bed awaits. I find it after a 10 minute walk from the bus station. Very convinient.
15€ including breakfast gives me a bed in a room with 5 girls, access to a number of full bathrooms (1 of everything behind a locked door), access to a kitchen, computers and a terrace. The building is a traditional house, built around an atrium. This is the south of Spain after all: we welcome the elements, the sun!
A credencial can be purchased at the albergue for 2€, and it comes prestamoed by the VDLP Camino Association. One less thing for me to do in the afternoon /evening.
The receptionish suggested a restaurant a few blocks away for the menu del dia: Meso los Arcores and its 8€ fixed price. Imhad the freshly made salpicon de camarones, the mero a la plancha (came with lettuce and tomato) and while I could have chozen a brownie, flan, puding de fruta and other delicioush desert options, I had two mandarinas, and a glass of rioja.
On my way to the Meson I stopped at Dia to buy a liquid in a large plastic bottle to fill with water tomorrow. Dia now sells its private lable version of Aquarius for a third of the price, but also prepackaged quality meals for under 3€, such as Pistou, spinach and cickpea stew or all,the ingredients needed to make a veggie and quinoa soup. Yeah! Yummy, healthy and inexpensive alternatives to the pilgrim menu.
Oddly enough, it was quite a chore ordering a straight glass of wine. The waitress kept asking if I wanted my wine with lemon, gaseosa, etc. Ah, but the south of Spain is where you do not out yourself as a silly tourist when asking for a sangria, but I stuck with the pure Rioja.
Well fed, I made my way to the cathedral for a visit, amd a stamp. I always like yo start with a stamp from the local church where I leave from. But as I asked where to get a stamp I am informed the cathedral closes at 5pm.What?! We eat from 3-4:30 and you close at 5? How can we do both at the same time? I guess they have adapted to the tourists' meal schedule... I am disappointed because while I am not in awe of cathedrals just because they are cathedrals, this one's history and architecture are well worth getting to learn about.
Finally, a security person in the chapel whose door gives out on the main drag,stamped my credencial, and as I started making my way back to my bunk I found my first VDLP shell,at the corner of the street.
Walked back passing the beautiful bull fighting ring, across the Isabella II bridge again, for a nap. Put ky head down at 5:30, woke up,just now around 11pm. It wilsoon be time to sleep again as I remember CClarely's blog and how much she struggled in her first few VDLP days trying to get over jet lag.
Plus, my feet already hurt. Could not wait to take off trail runners after the long flight and walk in my EVA Arizona Birkenstocks. Tomorrw, I will do as Clare suggested, and bus to Santiponce, by passing Camas, visiting the monastery there, and walk from there to Guinella.
Oh, did I say that my pack weighed in at 7.7kg at the airport! I am so proud of myself, especially because this includes umbrella, Altus, rain pants, and all sorts of,stuff to keep platar fasciitis at bay.
Finally, to,those wondering if a small lock is useful: I already used mine at the Triana Albergue where there are small lockers in the bedrooms.
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