Tuesday, October 17, 2023

Camino Invierno - Day 13

17 September 2023

Rodeiro to Lalin - 23 kms

Today's walk was very straightforward, mostly on tracks or narrow country roads with short stages on more major roads. It was through farmland and past, or through, small farming communities, and unlike other days, there were no major ascents or descents, just constant undulations. 

What did make today more of a challenge was that, apart from an hour or so, it rained heavily, and we had high wind all day, with strong gusts every now and then which must have made us look like a couple of drunks weaving our way along. 

The paths between farm buildings were awash with cowmuck, reminiscent of the muck drain on the farm at Roto-o-Rangi, and smelt like a cross between poorly cleaned piggeries and ripe silage.

I was thankful to be walking though as I tripped on uneven pavement when leaving our accommodation this morning and, with the weight of my pack, I landed heavily on my left knee and my forehead. I have a couple of bruises but it could have been a lot worse, especially if I had landed on my glasses.

Because of the rain, we didn't have any stops all day. Also we wanted to get to the pilgrim support shop un Lalin before 2pm when it closed for the afternoon. We hadn't been able to get any of the required stamps for our creditentials as we didn't pass through any villages where we may have been able to get one. I knew that Daniel, the who mans the pilgrim shop, gave stamps. We arrived in Lalin twenty past two and found the shop still open with Daniel busy stamping credentials for other pilgrims. 

The photos have uploaded in reverse order once again - scroll up from the bottom. 

Daniel took this photo.


The finished stamps. 


Such a lovely man. 

He gave us four each.

Daniel's stamps are a work of art. 

Finally arriving at the pilgrim shop.

In Lalin 

It seemed to take forever to get to Lalin. 


Me looking very glamorous. 

...but the rain returned for the rest of the day. 

...there were even shadows. 

We had a wee break in the rain when the sun tried to make an appearance. 



The Church of San Xiao de Pedroso in Eirexe de Pedroso.

These family plots in Eirexe de Pedroso face out on to the streets which is very unusual. 

This windmill was working overtime. 

The open muck drain we had to walk through. I couldn't photograph the worst of it as I was busy navigating my way through the mess.

This flag was being whipped every which way.






The top of this tree landed on the path ahead of us.

We had be wary walking beneath trees as all sorts of debris were flying about, from leaves and twigs to pieces of branches. 


Leaving Rodeiro after my mishap.