Happy New Year or Life is Great

Happy New Year everyone

 

Don’t read the news. Don’t watch the news. Get out there and enjoy nature.

I am 72 years old and I just finished the 800 kilometer Camino Frances, 26 September. I am planning to do the Le Puy en Venay to St Jean Pied de Port next August to September, when I am 73, God willing. These Caminos give one a focus and a goal, not to mention the physical conditioning that goes along with it. And while doing it you tear yourself away from all the stresses and anxiety of the world around us and immerse yourself into God’s creation. Nature’s masterpieces. Beautiful!

Meet great people for memorable times.

Including the “SHADOW”

 

Life is beautiful

Get out there. You will not regret it. Your anxiety, stress and worries will wash away.

A good start to a Happy New Year

Out

October 6: Post Camino: Lisbon

Lisbon is fantastic. Of course we are having fantastic weather.

One of many squares.

Beautiful sunset over Tagres River.

Belem Tower

Tribute to Portugese explorers

Went to Sintra, and the Pena Palace, a palace built by King Ferdinand the First who was then assassinated because of his poor decorating style and poor choice of colors.

and Cascais, a small seaside village.

Enjoying that favorite European pastime of sitting on a terrace enjoying a cool one.

Fatima tomorrow.

 

Next is Faro in the Algarve.

Read ya later.

September 29: Final Thoughts and Pics

Thanks to Dot for her support and love. She gave me a new beginning and a new lease on life when I was at my most vulnerable and for that I am forever grateful. Love ya sweetie.

Jerry from Northern Ireland, County Down. You couldn’t ask for a better walking partner. Great craic and lots of laughs. Jerry was very generous and helped many Pilgrims, including me. He kept me safe from myself. Thanks bigly.

Sweet Lucy from South Korea. Vibrant and enthusiastic. A real fireball.

Left to right: Florence from Italy, Camille from Balogne who is doing a PhD in Utrecht. Good luck Camille. Alberto from Florence and Jerry. Alberto is one of those characters that makes our world enjoyable. A great guy. And Jerry, always smiling.

Sam from New York City. Good luck to you. Say hi to Kathlene from Vancouver.  A great gal. Not shown is James from Bristol. Good luck in Nepal James.

Our landlady in Santiago.

Debra from Tucson and Stella from Zagreb.

Steven from Hong Kong

Helen from Manchester.

And all those other pilgrims on the square who arrive here by the hundreds in Santiago every day.

Our German friends:

Margaret, Claudia, Mathias and Rienard. So much fun.

Mary Anne from Australia.

Angela and Tammy from the Muskoka region of Ontario, Canada

Pedro and Marissa from Argentina, our friends from Brazil, Anne and Robert from North Carolina, and to all the others we met.

And the shadow:

Cheers and may all your Caminos be Bien and blister free.

Thanks Dot. See you soon.

John

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September 25: Salceda to Lavacolla

Jerry  Helen and I. Helen is from Manchester, UK.

Only 16 klicks today. We were in Salcedo. Hard to get a room because all the part time Pilgrims reserved all the rooms. We think the owner took pity on us because I look disheveled as an old fart. He took pity on us and gave us a room with 50 of our closest friends. Sucks bigly.

We started out in the morning with the requisite hill and then settled out with a relatively flat surface. Terrain is still bad though. We climb 100 paces then stop to catch our breaths. This seems to work. After 8 klicks we stop for coffee and a baguette or the bread that tastes like concrete. Great for your teeth. No wonder they have so many dentists here.

We decided to take it easy and stop to regroup rather then go into Santiago.

Relax, have a few burrs as Jerry would say and then have a splash in the woods, or a piss. We meet Helen from Manchester and have a few burrs with her. Great crack as Jerry would say (conversation). Oh. what a Camino. The part timers really get to us as they book their rooms in advance taking up spaces that the real pilgrims should have. Hundreds of them and that aspect of the Camino makes me mad.

Crowds of pilgrims fron everywhere. No body talks or socializes in the least. They stay in their bunks, sleep or attach themselves to their IPhone or Ipads. Sad.

Galicia is beautiful. Lush and green. Homes are impressive. Very clean and modern. Indeed all of the villages and towns and cities are spotless. The plumbing is impressively clean. No worries here as on would find disgusting in other European places – like France. Some toilets provide a combination of pissoir and bidet. Clean at both ends, but I digress here. Sorry, pilgrims have to suffer so most of us are constipated – plugged up. Oh well.

Me and one of my Pilgrim colleagues. Notice the difference in dress styles.

Jerry, Steven and I on the trail

Steven is from Hong Kong. Great guy who speaks perfect English. We first met Stephen in Zubiri some 5 weeks ago. Wow. Time flies when you are suffering. Pilgrims have to suffer, we cannot have fun and we cannot swear. Shyte!

More pics:

We have lost so much weight we are a shadow of our former selves.

Hydrangea bushes. Wow.

Soon to be in Santiago and the end of the journey.

Happy trails. Read ya tomorrow.

 

September 24: Gonzard to Melide

32 klicks today in great walking weather. Lots of hills again. The guide books and apps are misleading because the elevation levels do not reveal the real story. When you go from one town to another the elevations at the two places may be the same. You get the idea th you have a flat path or a level walk. In reality you walk across one or two  valleys in between those two villages. In Galicia, which is very hilly the orientation of the valleys us north and south. As we are walking east to west we have to cross the valleys, which means going downhill on the one side,cross the valley floor and then climb out if the valley on the other side. In that sense today’s walk was brutal. we crossed 4 valleys over 25 klicks  one of which was 3 klicks long yet the elevation at the start was the same at the end. I broke the pilgrims’ third rule and cursed a great deal today. Our only saving grace was that the scenery was awesome:

Spanish lunch in the town of Azula:

God I love this country.

Read ya tomorrow. 52 klick to go.