It's hard to believe, but not one café was open to catch the lif rim breakfast trade. So I walked about 6 miles to Bercianos and had breakfast there about 9am. I bet you can't guess what I had for breakfast. If you guessed tostada with café con leche, you win the prize.
I have a lot of fond memories of Bercianos from 2013 when I was a hospitalera there. It is a really nice village. It's also where I learned about sweeping and cleaning the sidewalk in front of your house.
Jennifer walked up while I was eating and so we sat and chatted while she drank her coffee and I ate. She's a vegetarian who does like to eat a lot of carbs (i.e., bread) and doesn't sugar. That makes Spain very challenging.
I finished the walk to El Burgo Ranero and was surprised that I was the first to arrive at the Municipal Albergue. I was one of the last to leave the Albergue in Sahagun. I think the faster people went on further. Sahagun to El Burgo Ranero is only 18 km or abou 10 miles. Just too short for some folks. But I'm in no hurry. I'm enjoying my walking and the people I'm meeting. I'm not even sure I will walk to Santiago. I need to go there at some point to pick up my package.
Barcelona is calling. It's voice it getting stronger. So at some point I may hop a train to Barcelona, or some place else. Or I may hop a train to Santiago and walk to Finisterre or Muxia. This really is following the title of the blog, "Wandering In No Particular Direction. "
While I was sitting having a Coca Cola Zero and waiting, waiting for the Albergue to open, who walks up but the man and the boy who was injured walking into Boadilla. I was so excited to see them. The boy's name is Alejandro and the man is his dad. Apparently, they went to Fromista and rested a day or two and Alejandro was able to continue walking. I really was thrilled. I introduced them to Nadia and her mom. Alejandro and his dad are finishing this year's Camino in Leon. They will do Leon to Santiago next year. Nadia and her mom will be leaving in Leon also.






I had so much fun on this walk, though I am a tad tardy. Thanks for the chat this morning. I love starting my days saying Buenas Noches. Countdown! aloha
ReplyDeleteYou know - you keep mentioning the sweeping out in front of the houses. My great-grandmother (I never had the pleasure of meeting her sadly) was from Ireland, and one of her favorite expressions when people would speak harshly of another - "Make sure you've swept the dirt from your own front door" ha ha I think of that every time you bring up the sweeping. I eagerly await hearing about your next adventure! <3
ReplyDeleteI like your Grandmother's saying!
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