Windmills in the mist. Click here for more pictures. |
We continued through Pamplona (from our albergue in Villava) and pushed on through the southwestern suburbs and into the countryside. As we ascended some hills, the cloudy skies finally decided to start raining on us. Not a heavy downpour, but a steady rain which started to make the paths a little mucky. Some low-lying spots became quite muddy, and we tried to move around the worst of them. Eventually we came to a cloud-shrouded summit; we could just see the wind-power generators, we could actually hear them before we saw them, they're really pretty noisy! I've never been that close to one before.
Heading down the other side of the summit we hit some really muddy trails, our feet probably picked up pounds of mud as we plodded on! The rain finally quit and we reached Obanos where we stopped for the night. It was another long day, 8 hours, 24 kilometers. My left foot, which had been giving me problems even before the trip, was bothering me. Plantar Fasciitis, look it up, it's not pleasant, but it wan't bad enough to make me want to stop, either. Shelly was having issues too. There was only one place open for the Pilgrims' dinner so all the peregrinos came there. We shared the table with three Germans and four American girls. It was a nice time.
Puente la Reina |
The first albergue we checked out in Los Arcos was full, so we panicked and took a pension for the night. It was nice having a room, but kind of pricy. The next morning we noticed a couple of other albergues further into town that were not full, so we could have gotten a bed after all. A lesson learned.
Along the was to Estella, notice the ruined castle on the upper right. |
Departing Vianna, we had to then push through Logrono, a large city. Indeed, by the time we were finally out of the city it was time for lunch!
Entering Logrono |
We met several fellow pilgrims we had met before and it was always nice to chat with them. One American couple was quitting and another lady was having such trouble with her feet that she bought new boots on Logrono! The four American girls we had met in Obanos were also ending their Camino, they didn't have the time and only planned to do part of it anyway. One of them was having serious foot problems anyway. Several people had complained of loosing toenails! The difficulty of extended walking was taking its toll. We too had our problems. Mine was mainly that sore left foot and Shelly was having lots of blisters. It seemed that 20 K a day was our comfort limit, but we routinely pushed beyond that distance.
Our friend, Santiago. |
Love following the trip with your log and photos. And I love the little bit of language thrown in - puente, tapas, etc. :)
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