Photos

Lugo Roman wall
Lugo Roman wall
A Roman watching over the wall
This Roman is not impressed by the wall.

Kids at the bar from a few days ago. They were running around also and we enjoyed their energy. The older boy at the table, maybe 12, is spending his energy on his phone. You can see we were using the old trick of pretending to take a photo of Wynette while really taking a photo of the family with the kids, something we would not do directly.

Today was laundry day. They had five washers and four dryers for people clothes and a washer and a dryer for dog clothes. We have seen this a few times before, with signs saying not to wash pet things in the people clothes machines. There was a strongly worded sign:

I assume that the horse prohibition was a slight possibility and the other three are humorous.

This is a photo of an old church from a few days ago. We have not encountered the cross with a little circular window before. This is, no doubt, because of our lack of experience with churches. Maybe some helpful reader can enlighten us about this architectural feature in Christian churches? It was repeated along the side of the church. This photo is of the back.

Photos from yesterday, April 26

I ran out of time and energy last night to post photos from yesterday but did have a few I’d like to share so will do so now.

We had a rest day in Lugo today. So great to have time and energy tonight! Now, if only the internet will cooperate. It’s slow right now.

Yesterday in Castroverde, we had breakfast in our hotel bar. They didn’t have eggs but offered us toast with ham and cheese and tomato. This is the jamón that the Spanish are so proud of. They slice it thinly. But we couldn’t believe how generous these were. We were only able to eat half of what they served us. The whole bill was 9 euros. They gave us the coffee on the house because we were guests at the hotel. We brought the left-over ham and cheese with us. Plan to have it tonight for our dinner with leftover naan from our Indian food feast from yesterday.
This is our server slicing the ham for our breakfast.
We saw quite a few pilgrims yesterday on the way. We think the group of four ahead here were pilgrims, two parents walking with their children. Might have been locals, but they somehow had the appearance of pilgrims who were doing pack transfer and only carrying small packs.
We have a great view of the Lugo wall (Roman, built around 3rd century AD) from our 4th floor hotel room window. We see people walking by all the time. I did use a zoom for this photo. We saw this just minutes after we checked in. I know, I probably should not have snapped this photo. But … could you resist?
Here I did not use the zoom.

Some photos

Using a local direction sign and adding a yellow Camino arrow. Looks a little odd but makes perfect sense.

Wynette crossing one of many streams we saw

Wynette crossing on the streams.

The old, beloved Camino yellow arrows are being replaced by more modern signs.

The Galicians love their horreos. In this trip we have seen ones with thatched roofs, which we had not seen before. This is a small decorative one but we have seen full-sized ones with thatched roofs. We heard that old, authentic ones are valuable, with up to $20,000 or more.

Yet another style of nutcracker.

Wanna buy a lake property in Galicia? It looks made-made. We heard a loud chorus of frogs as we were passing by. One phone number for locals and another for international buyers.

A beautiful field we passed.

On the trail.

A pilgrim rest and vending area with nice tables and benches. It even had, on the left, a microwave and a toaster oven. The sign said feel free to use the facilities even if you don’t buy anything.

WynChar Diary, April 26

  • Camino walking: O Cádavo to Lugo, 6.4 miles in 3:35 hours, moving 2:32
  • Elevation: up 607 feet, down 807 feet, from 1463 to 1942 feet
  • A fairly short day. We walked six miles and then called a taxi to get us into Lugo, avoiding some major up and down into the city. The walk was again very nice, through farmland and past many streams. They sure have a lot of water in Galicia!
  • We passed an albergue that we had had a reservation in but canceled when we changed our plans. When we got to the place we checked if it was open and took a photo of it because it had a nice logo. Apparently the owner noticed this and came out and ask us what we wanted. Wynette said a coffee and he said come on in. So we had another place that opened up early just for us.
  • We saw quite a number of pilgrims today.
  • We’re back in Lugo for two days. It has an ancient Roman wall that you can walk on all the way around, 1.4 miles. Apparently it is the only completely intact Roman city wall and is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. It was great fun walking all around it.
  • Total miles walked today (Camino plus wall plus around town) per Wynette’s watch: 11.45. Equivalent flights of stairs climbed: 64. That includes 3 to get up onto the top of the wall.
  • We’re in Spain so we had another Indian food lunch. It was a set menu and was so massive we are skipping dinner.
Perfect walking weather.
Walking on the wall

He opened just for us

We had made a reservation to stay in a private room in the albergue pictured above but cancelled it a day or two before because we couldn’t get some clear information we needed about the reservation. (They seemed to be the world’s worst communicators.)

We ended up sleeping a few miles before this place, where we blogged last night. We were glad for the change, but when we walked by the albergue today, we were curious about where we might have stayed and, also, we were hoping they’d be open to sell us coffee and a bathroom. When we got there we tried the door (locked) and looked in the window (dark inside). So we took a photo and started to move on. Then … a man came out from further down the street and asked why we were there. I guess he’d seen us looking in the window. I didn’t tell him we were the people who cancelled, but asked if there was a bar in town. He thought for a second and then said “follow me” and led us away from the albergue. At first, we thought he was inviting us into his house. He opened some large doors and indicated we should go in. It was not a public bar but evidently the bar/cafe that was associated with the albergue. (It’s not surprising it was closed. Albergues tend to kick the pilgrims out early and close early.)

We were able to order coffees, water, use the bathroom, plan the rest of our day.

He was gruff but nice at the same time.

While we were there, he’d left the door open and several other pilgrims came in after us. He served them as well.

It was in kind of a barn, completely open on one side.
Charlie coming out of the “bar”. That’s not a bar sign, just the name of the family that lives there and owns the albergue next door.

Monoligual notes

There is an old joke that people who speak three languages are called trilingual, people who speak two languages are called bilingual, and people who speak one language are called Americans. I am in that category. I have studied French, Spanish, and Italian a little but never got any good. I just don’t enjoy learning languages.

But I do enjoy watching Wynette speak Spanish with the people here. A lot of language understanding is based on context. When she talks with, say, a taxi driver I get some things just because I know what they are probably talking about and hearing words I do know and cognates.

Once in a while I get what they are saying when she doesn’t because she is trying hard to understand their words and I just hear a few words I know and think about the context and what they are probably saying. Kind of a forest and trees situation. This happens less and less as she gets better at Spanish.

The taxi drivers usually like to chat with us and invite Wynette into the front seat. (This was on our ride above the fog yesterday.)

Do we look like pilgrims?

Yesterday, we were walking from our pension to a restaurant. We approached the woman shown above. She seemed to be in her 90s or so. She stopped and smiled at us and it seemed wanted to talk. Sometimes the older Galicians do like to chat. She looked us up and down and then said (in Spanish) “you must be peregrinos!”. Then she pointed to our shoes. We didn’t have packs or poles but we were wearing walking shoes and sandals respectively. Part of the Camino uniform. (Many pilgrims, like me, change to sandals at night to rest our feet.)

I may have misinterpreted her but what I got out of that is that she was surprised to see such old peregrinos. We have noticed that we are quite a bit older than just about anyone we have seen on this Camino (Primitivo). The vast majority of walkers we see are probably 50 or younger and most of those are probably 30 or younger. Although today, where we had lunch, we met a couple from Ireland who were probably in their 60s. They mentioned that they were newly retired.

AI and the old days

We passed this in a little town today and I was thinking it was some new kind of satellite antenna. We we tried the new feature where you have Gemini (the AI) look through your camera and you can ask questions about it. It said it was an old-style TV antenna that people used to use before cable and satellite TV. Oh yeah, I do vaguely remember that.

In my defense, this was a pretty small town in the mountains and I didn’t think they would be close enough to a broadcast antenna for a regular antenna to be useful.