Doing the extra mileage meant that I had to redo the stages again for the next three days.
We decided to split the 20km into 7.5km today, 7.5km tomorrow and 5km on the last day.
San Paio is 8km from Pedrouza so we planned on walking to there.
The Irish lady thought she might try walking a little later in the day. I gave her a few options of walking through the forest to the main road and getting a taxi back if necessary or waiting for us to come back so that I could walk with her through the forest and back again. She thought she might wait until we got back.
We started walking at 9am, through the lovely forests to Amenal where we had our first stop. Then on to San Paio, past the fence with all the wood crosses on the outskirts of the airport, and the famous Santiago stone marker where we had a group photo taken. Reinette took a photograph of snails on the ground - Caracoles, just like us - inching across the landscape!
At Casa de Comidas we stopped for a drink and then called a taxi to take us back to the Pension. The first taxi man said we would have to wait 2 hours for him. I phoned a second number and he said we would have to wait an hour. So I phoned a third man and he was able to come right away. Reinette and Adrian decided to walk back so we only needed one taxi.
When we got back the Irish lady showed us photos she had taken in the forest, and the white house at the end of the forest path. She had bravely walked up the hill and onto the Camino path through the forest. She also walked into town on her own - more than she had done in over a week. We were all proud of her. Bob, Adrian, Reinette and I had dinner in town.
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Wednesday, May 29, 2013
Monday, May 27, 2013
Day 13: Calle to Empalme
The taxis picked us up at 9am and took us to Calle. The plan was to walk to Empalme - 7.6km.
We stopped at Empalme for a snack and drink. Everyone felt good so agreed to continue to Pedrouzo-Arca. The only problem was, we weren't sure exactly how much further it would be.
The Godesalco website, which I used to plan our stages, gave us 3.5km extra to walk to Pedrouza. The CSJ guide book gives 1.5km to Santa Irene, 2km to A Rua and 1.5km to Pedrouzo - a total of 5km.
After taking the forest path Janet's knee started to twinge. She got slower and slower and by the time we saw the first signs for the Pension Maribel she was limping badly. She only just made it to the Pension before collapsing in pain.
The Irish lady was comfortably settled in one of the new rooms downstairs and Maribel showed us the alterations and additions being done on the Pension.
I walked into town and booked a table for 7pm at the Bar Pedrouza which is famous for the local speciality 'Babilla (croca) a Pedra'.
Adrian and Reinette joined me and we had a drink at the bar, chatting to the young woman about some of the idiosyncrasies of the Spanish language.
Maribel offered to drive the Irish lady to the bar and she, Reinette, Adrian, Bob and I had a great meal.
We stopped at Empalme for a snack and drink. Everyone felt good so agreed to continue to Pedrouzo-Arca. The only problem was, we weren't sure exactly how much further it would be.
The Godesalco website, which I used to plan our stages, gave us 3.5km extra to walk to Pedrouza. The CSJ guide book gives 1.5km to Santa Irene, 2km to A Rua and 1.5km to Pedrouzo - a total of 5km.
After taking the forest path Janet's knee started to twinge. She got slower and slower and by the time we saw the first signs for the Pension Maribel she was limping badly. She only just made it to the Pension before collapsing in pain.
The Irish lady was comfortably settled in one of the new rooms downstairs and Maribel showed us the alterations and additions being done on the Pension.
I walked into town and booked a table for 7pm at the Bar Pedrouza which is famous for the local speciality 'Babilla (croca) a Pedra'.
Adrian and Reinette joined me and we had a drink at the bar, chatting to the young woman about some of the idiosyncrasies of the Spanish language.
Maribel offered to drive the Irish lady to the bar and she, Reinette, Adrian, Bob and I had a great meal.
Saturday, May 18, 2013
Day 4: Portomarin to Gonzar
Day 4:
The Irish lady had a fever and hot sweats and there was no way she could walk in the cold today so I got to walk with the group again, which was lovely.
It was a long climb up from the bridge, through the forest to where the path joins the road at a brick factory. There is nowhere to stop between Portomarin and Gonzar (8km) so we enjoyed the scenery and the path which followed the road for most of the way. The heavy rains of the last few days (months?) had made the path very muddy in parts and we did some road walking as well.
Reinette was feeling a little shaky today and could feel a migraine coming. Janet's knee had started to hurt on the down hills: Pat felt the cold terribly but by dressing in layers she was able to brave walking with the group.
We arrived at Gonzar and all ordered hot drinks and food. David, our taxi-man came to collect us and take us back to Portomarin.
The Irish lady had a fever and hot sweats and there was no way she could walk in the cold today so I got to walk with the group again, which was lovely.
It was a long climb up from the bridge, through the forest to where the path joins the road at a brick factory. There is nowhere to stop between Portomarin and Gonzar (8km) so we enjoyed the scenery and the path which followed the road for most of the way. The heavy rains of the last few days (months?) had made the path very muddy in parts and we did some road walking as well.
Reinette was feeling a little shaky today and could feel a migraine coming. Janet's knee had started to hurt on the down hills: Pat felt the cold terribly but by dressing in layers she was able to brave walking with the group.
We arrived at Gonzar and all ordered hot drinks and food. David, our taxi-man came to collect us and take us back to Portomarin.
Thursday, May 16, 2013
Day 2: Morgade to Mercadoiro
Day 2
The morning was cold and grey. The Irish lady was in two minds about walking. She had sweated throughout the night and her head was pounding. "I feel as though I have done a few rounds with Mike Tyson" she said. The taxis came for us at 9am and dropped us off at Morgade. Belin would take our baggage to Portomarin.
She and I would try a km or two whilst the others walked on. We walked a few steps, stopped, walked a few more, stopped. She sat on the walker and I pushed her where it was flat but even a slight incline exhausted her and she was too heavy for me to push uphill. After an hour or so, and probably not more than a km, she was feeling weak so I called a taxi.
We arrived at the Pension but the room wasn't ready so we went to a café-bar in the square and had a hot drink. They advertised that they had rooms and while we were there a German couple arrived and asked for a room but the young man told them they were full - completo. He offered to find them a room elsewhere and started phoning around.
Albergue Ultreia is uphill from the square and Pension Caminante (where she and Reinettte shared a room) is in a side street before the Albergue. When her room was ready I took her back to the Pension. The bathroom was a wet-room, especially designed for people with disabilities. The toilet was so high that she could barely get onto it. The shower area had no curtain and the water went all over the floor making it slippery and dangerous. Understandably she wasn't very happy with it.
Jose arrived with the baggage from Sarria and I was able to check into our rooms.
I took the room with a double bunk and the others had double rooms. The owners are a lovely family. Warm and kind they made us feel welcome and their two charming daughters made a point of introducing themselves and welcoming us to their albergue.
By lunch time the albergue was full as was the one across the road. Pilgrims spoke of full albergues in most small and large towns and of having to walk long distances to find beds. "More pilgrims are booking rooms ahead," said one pilgrim, "and this means there are no beds left for us". Another pilgrim defended his right to book beds at private albergues or pensiones. "Who is 'us'? He asked. "Am I and my wife not part of the pelgrims? We knew that the Camino is going to be busy in May so I booked my beds" he said. "We are all pelgrims - we are all 'us'. when you go on holiday you cant expect special treatment when you arrive and the hotel is full." I left the dining room as others joined in and the discussion became heated.
The others arrived back from their walk and settled into their rooms. It started raining and we spent most of the day in the albergue.
At 5pm we got taxis to take us to Vilacha where we had a lovely meal with Gordon Bell in Casa Banderas. We met Johan from Cape Town and two German girls who arrived as we were leaving. It was raining again and the forecast was for much of the same the next day.
The morning was cold and grey. The Irish lady was in two minds about walking. She had sweated throughout the night and her head was pounding. "I feel as though I have done a few rounds with Mike Tyson" she said. The taxis came for us at 9am and dropped us off at Morgade. Belin would take our baggage to Portomarin.
She and I would try a km or two whilst the others walked on. We walked a few steps, stopped, walked a few more, stopped. She sat on the walker and I pushed her where it was flat but even a slight incline exhausted her and she was too heavy for me to push uphill. After an hour or so, and probably not more than a km, she was feeling weak so I called a taxi.
We arrived at the Pension but the room wasn't ready so we went to a café-bar in the square and had a hot drink. They advertised that they had rooms and while we were there a German couple arrived and asked for a room but the young man told them they were full - completo. He offered to find them a room elsewhere and started phoning around.
Albergue Ultreia is uphill from the square and Pension Caminante (where she and Reinettte shared a room) is in a side street before the Albergue. When her room was ready I took her back to the Pension. The bathroom was a wet-room, especially designed for people with disabilities. The toilet was so high that she could barely get onto it. The shower area had no curtain and the water went all over the floor making it slippery and dangerous. Understandably she wasn't very happy with it.
Jose arrived with the baggage from Sarria and I was able to check into our rooms.
I took the room with a double bunk and the others had double rooms. The owners are a lovely family. Warm and kind they made us feel welcome and their two charming daughters made a point of introducing themselves and welcoming us to their albergue.
By lunch time the albergue was full as was the one across the road. Pilgrims spoke of full albergues in most small and large towns and of having to walk long distances to find beds. "More pilgrims are booking rooms ahead," said one pilgrim, "and this means there are no beds left for us". Another pilgrim defended his right to book beds at private albergues or pensiones. "Who is 'us'? He asked. "Am I and my wife not part of the pelgrims? We knew that the Camino is going to be busy in May so I booked my beds" he said. "We are all pelgrims - we are all 'us'. when you go on holiday you cant expect special treatment when you arrive and the hotel is full." I left the dining room as others joined in and the discussion became heated.
The others arrived back from their walk and settled into their rooms. It started raining and we spent most of the day in the albergue.
At 5pm we got taxis to take us to Vilacha where we had a lovely meal with Gordon Bell in Casa Banderas. We met Johan from Cape Town and two German girls who arrived as we were leaving. It was raining again and the forecast was for much of the same the next day.
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Sunday, May 12, 2013
Slow Camino reconnaissance walk
5th May - Checking out the paths and trails
After two nights in Santiago I caught the bus to Lugo and then a taxi to Sarria. Gordon Bell was at the Pension Escalinata to meet me. Gordon took me to the Casa Nova rente in Barbadelo where I was to spend the night. I had dinner with a delightful French couple. They couldn't speak any English and my French is abysmal so we used sign language and drew pictures and maps on the paper tablecloth during conversation.
6th May (Barbadelo to Vilacha)
I had breakfast the next morning and started walking, turning my pedometer to 0.00km
The apple trees are all in blossom but there are not many other wildflowers out yet. I decided that we should start our group walk 49m beyond the Casa at the small road crossing where the 106km marker to Santiago is.
The path was mainly gravel, with some rocks until the large water fountain with the 2004 Holy Year logo that looks like Mickey Mouse. At the 1.5 km mark the path went steeply downhill to the river which had a concrete path on the side for pilgrims to cross.
The path then joined a tar road again after 2km and 1km further on, one has to step on large blocks in the torrent course. I realised that this could be difficult for the walkers, especially the lady using her Veloped walker.
After walking for two hours I reached Morgade and the end of our first stage.
For the next 4km the path undulated steeply uphill and downhill on tar and gravel with a few muddy places in between. After 10.2km the path became difficult with deep mud and shale slopes. I reached Mercadoiro which would be the end of our 2nd stage and stopped for lunch.
At the 13.35km mark I started on stage 3 of our walk. It went downhill on a gravel and sand path and then steep downhill on a concrete path into the forest. It was a fairly easy stage on tar, concrete, and a forest path all the way to Vilacha where I spent the night with Gordon Bell.
There was a lady from Holland who was planning on walking to Portomarin but it was raining hard and when she saw the sign STADIG (slowly) on the road just before Casa Banderas, she took it as a sign from above and stopped for the night. A German pilgrim arrived, then a couple from the US who I shared my overnight stops with so that we met up each evening from then on.
7 May (Vilacha to Ventas de Naron)
The path from Vilacha was being resurfaced so was closed. I walked on the road into Portomarin. I climbed the hill to the Albergue Ultreia to check out the rooms which were all upstairs - no good for the lady with the walker. We decided that she and Reinette could share a room in the Pension Caminante around the corner.
I continued down to the bridge and decided to walk on the road instead of climbing through the forest. The Camino path continues over the bridge but one can turn right onto the road which re-joins the Camino path at the Brick Factory and from there on it was pretty much alongside the road for the next few km. I stayed on the road until I reached Gonzar which is the end of stage 3 for the Slow Camino. I arrived at Ventas de Naron and booked into Casa Molar
8 May
The path from there to Pevisa was easy walking and one could do most of the route on the road which shadows the path for most of the way. I caught up to Tom and Nancy, the American couple from Vilacha, at the cafe bar after Ligonde. (We walked together on and off from there to San Xulian)
9th May
The next day to Rua was my longest day at 24km.
At Palas de Rei the yellow arrows lead down a flight of stairs from the Bar Crucero but one can stay on the road to avoid the steps. Closer to the main road is another short flight of stairs or an impossibly steep ramp. There is another way around the side where one can reach the main road. (Our Pension was on that side road.)
I popped into the Pension Bar Plaza to check on our rooms only to find that our rooms were up a steep flight of stairs. They called, Antia, the woman who runs the pension and she took me to a Pension Ignacio around the corner where all the rooms are on the ground floor.
When I got to San Xulian I found that I would be sharing a room with Tom and Nancy. We were given a 3-bedded room at the albergue. We had a wonderful meal with other pilgrims and then sat outside the albergues chatting to pilgrims and the local women.)
9 May
From San Xulian the path disintegrated and I resolved to phone San Xulian and ask whether there was a road route for our lady with the walker as she would not be able to negotiate the path between here and Casanova.
At Casanova I did a 2km detour to O Bolboreta to confirm our rooms and a 2km walk back to the path. At Campanilla I stoped for a Cola Cao and bumped into Tom and Nancy. They had phoned the Pazo de Sedor and had booked a room so I knew I would see them again at Castaneda.
On the way to Melide the path became a road of crazy paving, also not easy for those that are unsteady or for a Veloped.
I saw that the Hotel Carlos was quite far from the main centre. I thought of cancelling the rooms there and finding something closer to the centre of town but so many places are full, I decided to leave things as they are . It started to rain and I stopped to take out my raincoat. All the tape covering the seams was hanging like streamers so I stopped at a sports shop and bought a poncho type raincoat. It is bright orange and all my clothes are pink and purple so I'm not going to get lost on this Camino!
I walked up to the church and down to the road following the Camino arrows and realised that the group wouldn't be able to walk down that steep path. We will walk on the road rather.
The next Slow Camino stage is from Melide to Boente on an undulating path through the forest. ± 2km further there are large stepping stones across a small river. The terrain going up from the river will be impassable with a walker so the lady with the walker will have to stay on the road. From here the path joins the road with a short break back into the forest.
At Boente I stopped at Os albergue for lunch. I spent the night at a fabulous Pazo de Sedor at Castaneda. Tom and Nancy also stayed there and we had dinner with a group of American ladies walking the Camino.
From here it was very steep down hill and under the road, then a very steep uphill: the group could stay on the road and join where the ramp goes up to the bridge. There is quite a steep downhill to Ribadiso.
Coming out of Ribadiso, I will suggest to the lady with the walker that she gets a taxi to Ribadiso Carretera higher up.
The walk into the town of Arzua is long and dreary. I found that the Suiza is not in town but way out on the other side. However, it is 30m from the Camino the next day.
It was uphill for about 500m then onto a small road on tar to a road. After passing under the road there was a flattish section then lots of rocks and mostly up hill. To the 32.5km mark. There was a place selling fruit and cakes on an honesty system where I bought a banana for €1 -over R12.
Two years ago a large section of the forest here was felled to make way for a new road between Santiago and Lugo. They ran out of money and the construction site was left as it is now.
From Calzada there was an easy path -a little rocky through the village and with large stepping stones across the river. It will be better for the lady with the walker to stay on the road. The walk from then on is fairly easy.
From Salceda the path mirrors the road and it appeared that one could take a side path down to the road every 500m or so. You pass Empalme and St Irene. When you reach Rua there is a recorded greeting that is activated when you walk by. The info kiosk for Santiago is on the right.
From here you pass the turn into Pedrouza-Arca and can continue into the forest on an easy path.
You go up hill and over the road . One could stay on the road for most of the way around Lavacolla. I thought it would be best for the lady with the walker to be taken to Neiro where the Tv Galicia centre is and to walk from there to Monte de Gozo.
After visiting the Monte de Gozo reception to confirm our rooms I walked on the road to avoid the flight of steps down to the main road. It was then the long, dreary walk through the outskirts of the city into Santiago.
After two nights in Santiago I caught the bus to Lugo and then a taxi to Sarria. Gordon Bell was at the Pension Escalinata to meet me. Gordon took me to the Casa Nova rente in Barbadelo where I was to spend the night. I had dinner with a delightful French couple. They couldn't speak any English and my French is abysmal so we used sign language and drew pictures and maps on the paper tablecloth during conversation.
6th May (Barbadelo to Vilacha)
I had breakfast the next morning and started walking, turning my pedometer to 0.00km
The apple trees are all in blossom but there are not many other wildflowers out yet. I decided that we should start our group walk 49m beyond the Casa at the small road crossing where the 106km marker to Santiago is.
The path was mainly gravel, with some rocks until the large water fountain with the 2004 Holy Year logo that looks like Mickey Mouse. At the 1.5 km mark the path went steeply downhill to the river which had a concrete path on the side for pilgrims to cross.
The path then joined a tar road again after 2km and 1km further on, one has to step on large blocks in the torrent course. I realised that this could be difficult for the walkers, especially the lady using her Veloped walker.
After walking for two hours I reached Morgade and the end of our first stage.
For the next 4km the path undulated steeply uphill and downhill on tar and gravel with a few muddy places in between. After 10.2km the path became difficult with deep mud and shale slopes. I reached Mercadoiro which would be the end of our 2nd stage and stopped for lunch.
At the 13.35km mark I started on stage 3 of our walk. It went downhill on a gravel and sand path and then steep downhill on a concrete path into the forest. It was a fairly easy stage on tar, concrete, and a forest path all the way to Vilacha where I spent the night with Gordon Bell.
There was a lady from Holland who was planning on walking to Portomarin but it was raining hard and when she saw the sign STADIG (slowly) on the road just before Casa Banderas, she took it as a sign from above and stopped for the night. A German pilgrim arrived, then a couple from the US who I shared my overnight stops with so that we met up each evening from then on.
7 May (Vilacha to Ventas de Naron)
The path from Vilacha was being resurfaced so was closed. I walked on the road into Portomarin. I climbed the hill to the Albergue Ultreia to check out the rooms which were all upstairs - no good for the lady with the walker. We decided that she and Reinette could share a room in the Pension Caminante around the corner.
I continued down to the bridge and decided to walk on the road instead of climbing through the forest. The Camino path continues over the bridge but one can turn right onto the road which re-joins the Camino path at the Brick Factory and from there on it was pretty much alongside the road for the next few km. I stayed on the road until I reached Gonzar which is the end of stage 3 for the Slow Camino. I arrived at Ventas de Naron and booked into Casa Molar
8 May
The path from there to Pevisa was easy walking and one could do most of the route on the road which shadows the path for most of the way. I caught up to Tom and Nancy, the American couple from Vilacha, at the cafe bar after Ligonde. (We walked together on and off from there to San Xulian)

9th May
The next day to Rua was my longest day at 24km.
At Palas de Rei the yellow arrows lead down a flight of stairs from the Bar Crucero but one can stay on the road to avoid the steps. Closer to the main road is another short flight of stairs or an impossibly steep ramp. There is another way around the side where one can reach the main road. (Our Pension was on that side road.)
I popped into the Pension Bar Plaza to check on our rooms only to find that our rooms were up a steep flight of stairs. They called, Antia, the woman who runs the pension and she took me to a Pension Ignacio around the corner where all the rooms are on the ground floor.
When I got to San Xulian I found that I would be sharing a room with Tom and Nancy. We were given a 3-bedded room at the albergue. We had a wonderful meal with other pilgrims and then sat outside the albergues chatting to pilgrims and the local women.)
From San Xulian the path disintegrated and I resolved to phone San Xulian and ask whether there was a road route for our lady with the walker as she would not be able to negotiate the path between here and Casanova.
At Casanova I did a 2km detour to O Bolboreta to confirm our rooms and a 2km walk back to the path. At Campanilla I stoped for a Cola Cao and bumped into Tom and Nancy. They had phoned the Pazo de Sedor and had booked a room so I knew I would see them again at Castaneda.
On the way to Melide the path became a road of crazy paving, also not easy for those that are unsteady or for a Veloped.
I saw that the Hotel Carlos was quite far from the main centre. I thought of cancelling the rooms there and finding something closer to the centre of town but so many places are full, I decided to leave things as they are . It started to rain and I stopped to take out my raincoat. All the tape covering the seams was hanging like streamers so I stopped at a sports shop and bought a poncho type raincoat. It is bright orange and all my clothes are pink and purple so I'm not going to get lost on this Camino!
I walked up to the church and down to the road following the Camino arrows and realised that the group wouldn't be able to walk down that steep path. We will walk on the road rather.
The next Slow Camino stage is from Melide to Boente on an undulating path through the forest. ± 2km further there are large stepping stones across a small river. The terrain going up from the river will be impassable with a walker so the lady with the walker will have to stay on the road. From here the path joins the road with a short break back into the forest.
At Boente I stopped at Os albergue for lunch. I spent the night at a fabulous Pazo de Sedor at Castaneda. Tom and Nancy also stayed there and we had dinner with a group of American ladies walking the Camino.
From here it was very steep down hill and under the road, then a very steep uphill: the group could stay on the road and join where the ramp goes up to the bridge. There is quite a steep downhill to Ribadiso.
Coming out of Ribadiso, I will suggest to the lady with the walker that she gets a taxi to Ribadiso Carretera higher up.
The walk into the town of Arzua is long and dreary. I found that the Suiza is not in town but way out on the other side. However, it is 30m from the Camino the next day.
It was uphill for about 500m then onto a small road on tar to a road. After passing under the road there was a flattish section then lots of rocks and mostly up hill. To the 32.5km mark. There was a place selling fruit and cakes on an honesty system where I bought a banana for €1 -over R12.

Two years ago a large section of the forest here was felled to make way for a new road between Santiago and Lugo. They ran out of money and the construction site was left as it is now.
From Calzada there was an easy path -a little rocky through the village and with large stepping stones across the river. It will be better for the lady with the walker to stay on the road. The walk from then on is fairly easy.
From Salceda the path mirrors the road and it appeared that one could take a side path down to the road every 500m or so. You pass Empalme and St Irene. When you reach Rua there is a recorded greeting that is activated when you walk by. The info kiosk for Santiago is on the right.
From here you pass the turn into Pedrouza-Arca and can continue into the forest on an easy path.
You go up hill and over the road . One could stay on the road for most of the way around Lavacolla. I thought it would be best for the lady with the walker to be taken to Neiro where the Tv Galicia centre is and to walk from there to Monte de Gozo.
After visiting the Monte de Gozo reception to confirm our rooms I walked on the road to avoid the flight of steps down to the main road. It was then the long, dreary walk through the outskirts of the city into Santiago.
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Friday, April 19, 2013
CAMINO CARACOLES on a Slow Camino to Santiago
In just two weeks I will fly to Santiago. I've never flown to Santiago before - always walked there - so this will be a new experience. Actually, everything about this Camino walk is going to be a new experience!
Due to work and leave restraints, on my first Camino in 2002 my two companions and I only had 27 days to walk from Roncesvalles to Santiago (about 750km) averaging 28km per day. The reality was that some days we walked less than planned and other days we had to walk much longer distances - over 30km and 40km.
My second Camino (2004 Holy Year) Joy and I walked over 1 200km from Paris to Roncesvalles and from Sarria to Santiago. On that walk too we did a few marathon days of over 40km.
Since then, I have walked the Camino Frances three more times, hiked on the Via Francigena from Lake Lausanne to Rome, done the Aragones route from Lourdes, the Camino Ingles and walked to Finisterre. On all of these I averaged 25km a day.

Our group of Camino Caracoles (snails) will be walking between 5km and 8km a day for 17 days on the last 100km of the Camino Frances. There will be 8 peregrinos on this 'Slow Camino' - 5 walkers and 3 helpers.
One of the Los Caracoles is a veteran Camino walker who will be 89 years old in September. He could turn out to be fitter than all of us! There is a mother and daughter who have problems with their feet and can't walk long distances and thought they would never be able to walk the Camino.
A woman who had a tumour the size of an egg removed from her brain last year and has been left unsteady with occasional bouts of vertigo. The possibility of walking the Camino was a fading dream she has nurtured since spending her honeymoon in Galicia 40 years ago.
Another woman with post-polio muscle weakness who had a knee replacement on her good leg a few years ago has been dreaming of returning to the Camino for over 18 years. She and her late husband did the Camino from Roncesvalles to Burgos in relays - he driving their car one day while she walked, and she driving the next day while he walked. They always thought the they would return and complete their Camino but he passed away and she thought she would never be able to finish her Camino. She came across the amaWalkers Camino website by accident and by joining the Slow Camino group she hopes to finish the Camino for them both. She will ask for a memorial Compostela for her husband when she arrives in Santiago. To enable her to walk as much of the route as possible she will be using a cross-country walking aid which is being flown to Santiago. It has off-road suspension, climbing wheels and has been used in the mud and on difficult terrain.
The helpers have all volunteered their services and everyone on this journey is paying their own way. Adrian, a peregrino from Costa Rica, read about the Slow Camino on a Camino Forum and contacted me to offer his help. He will be a great companion for Bob. My friend, and fellow hospitalera, Isa Gonzalez, will travel from San Sebastian to join the group.
I arrive in Santiago on Friday 3rd May and will travel to Sarria on Sunday to start walking back to Santiago. Although I have walked to Santiago 6 times I've never really taken any notice of inaccessible sections or difficult terrain. This will be a reconnaissance walk to check out the distances of the daily stages and that the stopping places are accessible for taxis to collect the walkers. No good stopping in the middle of a farm track or in the forest! Adrian has translated the Cogami stage descriptions into English and has compiled a power point of the route with photographs of some of the sections we'll need to avoid.
We will be staying in the same places that most pilgrims stay - Sarria, Portomarin, Palas de Rei, Melide, Arzua, Arca and Monte de Gozo. But, we will spend two or three nights in each place and will have taxis fetch us from the path when we are finished walking, and take us back to that place the next day. This way we don't have to carry our belongings or unpack and pack up every day.
By hook or by crook we will walk into Santiago on Thursday 30th May and 6 Caracoles will earn a Compostela (1 being a memorial certificate). Wish us luck - and watch this space!
Due to work and leave restraints, on my first Camino in 2002 my two companions and I only had 27 days to walk from Roncesvalles to Santiago (about 750km) averaging 28km per day. The reality was that some days we walked less than planned and other days we had to walk much longer distances - over 30km and 40km.
My second Camino (2004 Holy Year) Joy and I walked over 1 200km from Paris to Roncesvalles and from Sarria to Santiago. On that walk too we did a few marathon days of over 40km.
Since then, I have walked the Camino Frances three more times, hiked on the Via Francigena from Lake Lausanne to Rome, done the Aragones route from Lourdes, the Camino Ingles and walked to Finisterre. On all of these I averaged 25km a day.

Our group of Camino Caracoles (snails) will be walking between 5km and 8km a day for 17 days on the last 100km of the Camino Frances. There will be 8 peregrinos on this 'Slow Camino' - 5 walkers and 3 helpers.
One of the Los Caracoles is a veteran Camino walker who will be 89 years old in September. He could turn out to be fitter than all of us! There is a mother and daughter who have problems with their feet and can't walk long distances and thought they would never be able to walk the Camino.
A woman who had a tumour the size of an egg removed from her brain last year and has been left unsteady with occasional bouts of vertigo. The possibility of walking the Camino was a fading dream she has nurtured since spending her honeymoon in Galicia 40 years ago.


We will be staying in the same places that most pilgrims stay - Sarria, Portomarin, Palas de Rei, Melide, Arzua, Arca and Monte de Gozo. But, we will spend two or three nights in each place and will have taxis fetch us from the path when we are finished walking, and take us back to that place the next day. This way we don't have to carry our belongings or unpack and pack up every day.
By hook or by crook we will walk into Santiago on Thursday 30th May and 6 Caracoles will earn a Compostela (1 being a memorial certificate). Wish us luck - and watch this space!
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