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Reached Burgos by bus from Bilbao ( you can take bike on bus for €10 as long as it's covered & dismantled; I used garbage bags and straightened out handlebars, seemed to be enough...)
Evening, cold & wet, managed to find campsite thanks to info from Italian cycle tourer named Marcelo who was also escaping the rain in Bilbao...
Met Alain & Benoit, 2 Belgians en route from Belgium to Finisterre along the Camino Frances. They had nearly covered 2000km by the time I met them...
They had been accommodated in a shed full of bunk beds on the campsite, overflow from the Albergue Municipal, and were preparing a 3 course meal...complete with wine... how organised were they? the picture below is breakfast set up for the following morning, once dinner had been cleared away...
Burgos is an important city on the Camino Frances, with a strong presence of medieval Monasteries, the Cathedral, and a modern University (also home to black pudding...)
After breakfast, the Belgians went off to get their bikes fixed, and I went into the city to do my tourist duty:
Cathedral
Monastery
Alain's back wheel was fixed by now, and I met them again on the road out of Burgos by chance. So we went on together ( this was actually my birthday, although I hadn't told them about it yet...)
By about lunchtime, the temperature had risen considerably, and we reached the picturesque town of Castrogeriz where for the first time the sun came out! We sat on a terrace on Plaza Mayor, drinking half litres of beer, and celebrating my birthday with a picnic lunch in the sun...
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| (not my photo, but this was the bar terrace, bathed in SUN!!!) |
Now that we were on the Camino Frances proper, there were lots of walkers everywhere, and despite being in May, still the off season, we heard that walkers were arriving at the Albergues as early as 12pm, to guarantee a bed for the night..
We tried the next Albergue, only to be told that cyclists had to wait till 7pm to give walkers priority... so we went on to Fromista
... where we got the last 3 beds...(out of 56!)
No kitchen, so Benoit took over the courtyard to cook a slap up meal of chuletas con patatas fritas
| chef at work |
| once the sun had gone in it was COLD |
Carried on along the Camino, little to no traffic on the N120, and also going on the Camino proper (dirt road, quite rough on fully laden bikes, lots of Pilgrims)
Once again, no room at the Inn due to too many walkers...
Once again, no room at the Inn due to too many walkers...
| storks (?) on steeple |
Finally managed to camp in the garden at the Albergue La Laguna in El Burgo Ranero, which
had surrealistic fountains, a toilet in a shed, and the use of a kitchen.
I met my first British Pilgrims here, some folk from Manchester/Liverpool area...getting a bit schizophrenic mixture of languages going on (fr,es,eng) and ended up drinking with them ( regretfully mixing beer & wine...when will I learn?)
Next day very slow start, took me a long time to wake up fully, and pack up all my stuff... Back on road to Leon...
We finally reached Leon, which was where our paths would diverge, with Alain & Benoit carrying on to Santiago de la Compostella and finally Finisterre, and me going north into the mountains towards Oviedo, which I discovered is the Camino del Salvador.
Had a look round the centre, and met up with a Parisian cyclist called Nico, who joined us for a farewell picnic on the banks of the river
Sad to leave the Belgians & Frenchman, but time & Ryanair wait for no man....
next stage: Leon to Oviedo Camino del Salvador
had surrealistic fountains, a toilet in a shed, and the use of a kitchen.
I met my first British Pilgrims here, some folk from Manchester/Liverpool area...getting a bit schizophrenic mixture of languages going on (fr,es,eng) and ended up drinking with them ( regretfully mixing beer & wine...when will I learn?)
Next day very slow start, took me a long time to wake up fully, and pack up all my stuff... Back on road to Leon...
| Benoit fighting with powdered tobacco! |
Had a look round the centre, and met up with a Parisian cyclist called Nico, who joined us for a farewell picnic on the banks of the river
Sad to leave the Belgians & Frenchman, but time & Ryanair wait for no man....
next stage: Leon to Oviedo Camino del Salvador

