The short and the “rustic”

Belorado did not have a lot of personality so it was good to be back on the Camino early the next morning.

We had planned a short 7 mile day but did not realize that the three small towns we would pass through would have no services. No mid morning coffee and snack today.

In almost every village there is a church, but not all are well maintained. As we walked through around 9:30, the clock on the steeple told the story.
Glad this is kilometers and not miles

At only 7 miles we arrived in Villafranca Montes de Oca shortly after 11:00. We went to check into the albergue and found that a room was available in the hotel. This was the nicest and most appointed place we had encountered so far.

So with an early check in and a hotel room, it gave Becky and I the time and privacy to do something for the first time in two weeks; nap.

So with an hour and a half nap and eight more hours of deep sleep, we were ready to start today’s 12 mile hike. It started off in a fog that lifted mid morning. No services were available for the first seven miles.

Flowers along the path
Another way to mark the Camino
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We finally came upon a bar next to the church and stopped for coffee and a snack. We also celebrated a milestone as we had just hit 167 miles since St Jean; 1/3 completed!

A typical bar along the way

We continued on to our daily destination of Atapuerca.

We are out of the wine country, past most of the sunflower fields, and into more grasslands

We stopped to rest and admire some wall art and a passerby offered to take our picture.

Making out in the park

Entering Atapuerca there is a site where one of the oldest human remains have been found

The old and the new. I will let you decide which is which

We soon arrived at one of the most “rustic” Albergues yet. Becky is telling me there are a lot more hotels in our future.

La Hutte
We were the first to arrive so we got to pick our bunks: both bottom!

We set another record today as well. We have started a daily ritual of reminding each other we still love one another. Neither of us are quite in the mood until about 10:30 in the morning. But today started off so well I took a chance and said “ I love you babe” and a little bit to my surprise I received the “love you too hon” back right away. The time was 8:33, a record that may stand for awhile.

So tomorrow is Burgos and two Zero days to follow.

4 thoughts on “The short and the “rustic”

  1. I love the small details that you photograph. Those totems are very interesting but I like the cranes on the barn the best. Hope you survived the stay in the rustic alburque. Looks like it is about to collapse but has probably looked that way for decades.

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  2. John and I always took the same bunk…up and down. That way the creaking, midnight movement, was at least, someone you knew! March on, pilgrims!

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