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Camino de Santiago Day 7: Los Arcos to Logroño 28 kilometers 17.4 miles Anna’s last day of walking was our longest day yet. A bit daunted by the distance, we decided to get up and hike in the dark. We left at 6:15, after downing a cup of coffee and some toast at La Casa …
Camino de Santiago Day 6: Estella to Los Arcos 21.5 kilometers 13.5 miles We had coffee at our hostel before heading out on Day 6 from Estrella to Los Arcos. The day before, we enjoyed getting out early and doing most of the walking in the morning, but this stage was going to be our …
Camino de Santiago Day 5: Puenta la Reina to Estella 22 kilometers 14 miles We started early on our way from Puente la Reina to Estella to get ahead of the heat, and we were proud of ourselves for leaving in the dark. But then a coffee shop was open and the chocolate croissants were calling …
Camino de Santiago Day 4: Pamplona to Puente la Reina 23 kilometers 14.3 miles It was going to be a hot one on the walk from Pamplona to Puenta La Reina. At least that’s what we’d heard (and seen), so we set an intention to get our earliest yet start. Let’s try for walking by 7, …
Camino de Santiago Day 3: Zubiri to Pamplona 20.5 kilometers 13 miles It was still dark when I woke up from my best night of sleep so far on the Camino. I wrapped a blanket around my shoulders and went out to sit on our balcony under the stars. A little tiny sliver of a …
Day 2: Roncesvalles to Zubiri 22 kilometers 14 miles An alarm went off nearby at 5:30. I think it belonged to two young guys from Florence in the pod next door who then began to try to get ready quietly in the dark. I crawled out of my bunk and Anna asked me what time …
27 kilometers 15 miles At 6am someone’s alarm went off in the room where we were sleeping. No. Shhh Shhh Shhh.. I heard a man say to his alarm as he turned it off and went back to sleep.Now awake after a fitful night of sleep, I stuffed my sleeping bag liner into it’s tony pouch …
Camino de Santiago: Arrival in St Jean Pied-de-Port I stepped off the bus after its arrival in St Jean Pied-de-Port and immediately walked up into a small park that overlooked the road. I found an empty bench above the vineyard covered hills and sat down to breathe in the presence of this place I’ve …