Day 23: Ponferrada to Villafranca del Bierzo

Camino de Santiago

23 km (614.1km)
Sunday 17th April
I stopped for breakfast today about 6km from Ponferrada at Columbrianos. There were quite a few pilgrims having breakfast there and I actually met up with one that I hadn’t seen since Agès, which was a couple of weeks ago. He looked like he’d lost about a stone since then…the people who shared his room at the Albergues along the way called him Pavarotti due to his loud ‘tuneful’ snoring which kept everyone awake…the Camino grapevine is a very effective information network. After breakfast I didn’t see a single pilgrim until I arrived in Villafranca – once here I met a fellow walker whom I’ve seen most mornings for the last week or so. We always have this broken English/Spanish ‘buen camino’ type of exchange as he speeds past me…turns out he’s Irish and he just presumed I was Spanish…

Today was lovely even although it was rather strange to be completely alone for the best part of the day. The scenery: the vineyards and the mountains, my perfect combination for a contented day. I’ve tried to take some photos but they do not do justice to how beautiful the landscape is. I would have fished out my camera but it was packed zip lock bag within zip lock bag to stop it being damaged by the rain.
I’m staying in Plaza Mayor this evening, my room looks out onto the square enabling me to watch the world go by without expending any more effort for the day. Tomorrow see another choice of the road or undulating hills, I’m presuming I’ll take the hills…

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    Mother
    April 17, 2016 at 6:13 pm

    At last! A day without pouring rain. Some of your photos are intriguing – what is the large bird? And the twisted, burnt – looking shrubs? Keep it up – the walking and the blogging.

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    Mother
    April 17, 2016 at 6:17 pm

    P.S. I think it’s a stork.

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      travellingpurplemonkeypants
      April 17, 2016 at 6:22 pm

      It’s a white stork. They’re huge they’re about 1.25m tall and have a wingspan of over 2m! They are everywhere x

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        Jane Day
        April 17, 2016 at 10:24 pm

        Hi. Just had a lovely catch up with all your adventures. How lovely that Brogan came out for the grimmest bit of the journey. Did your waterproofs fail because of osmosis or are you just unlucky. I can trump your weather – we had snow here yesterday morning and Christabel got a sun tan yesterday afternoon on a bike ride. I hope you took your own stone for the pile. There was a name – was it cairn – for the pilgrim’s piles in Morocco.
        Like your mum, I was intrigued by the vines. Feels a bit van gogh. Or was it another artist? But really spooky. I love that you were too scared to walk in the dark.
        Is there much chit chat on route with the other pilgrims or is everyone counting their blessings. Are you fluent yet? I can’t believe that guy walking the walk when he has a big decision to make. At some point you would have to make a judgement call on what constitutes a big decision. Like the queue to touch St Peter’s foot in the Basilica in Rome and apparently in something of a stage whisper I told Lisette she better be asking for world peace and not a new Barbie!
        When are you back and when is your birthday?
        Missing your views on the world – presumably you don’t know about the husband of a household name that indulges in 3somes and not even the Daily Mail online is allowed to report who it is!
        xxx

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    travellingpurplemonkeypants
    April 17, 2016 at 6:23 pm

    The twisted burnt shrubs are vines, maybe baby vines?

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