Camino Notes | Day 17.5
(Yesterday in) Zamora. It was a windy walk from El Cubo de la Tierra del Vino, and while I thanked my lucky clouds for not raining down with glee, the wind blew with all its Sunday strength to enthusiastically usher in the new week with 80KM howls and bursts. I was doing the walking, but the win...
Notes on Walking | Day 5
Vilafranca de los Barros. Today's walk was smooth and strangely relaxing even though the journey was over 20 kilometres. I made a conscious effort to stroll in my pace and not march to the destination in a frantic manner of 'I need to get there as soon as possible'. The weather was cloudy with ...
Caminos Notes | 19.5
Shift in Gears; Change in Direction
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Camino Notes | Day 17.5
(Yesterday in) Zamora. It was a windy walk from El Cubo de la Tierra del Vino, and while I thanked my lucky clouds for not raining down with glee, the wind blew with all its Sunday strength to enthusiastically usher in the new week with 80KM howls and bursts. I was doing the walking, but the win...
Notes on Walking | Day 5
Vilafranca de los Barros. Today's walk was smooth and strangely relaxing even though the journey was over 20 kilometres. I made a conscious effort to stroll in my pace and not march to the destination in a frantic manner of 'I need to get there as soon as possible'. The weather was cloudy with ...
Caminos Notes | 19.5
Shift in Gears; Change in Direction
web3 poems, prose and other crypto musings
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The next day's trek from A Gudiña would have ended at Laza, but I decided on the day to continue to Vilar de Barrio.
It was a long walk; the longest of my Camino to Santiago.
I developed a sort of strategy over time; if I started walking early at sunrise and got to the day's destination around midday, I'd continue walking.
After the previous days of rain, I was bent on making the most out of the clear skies to go as far as I could and as close to Ourense where I could rest.
And so I walked and walked and walked, up and down the slopes and hills, through the highways and forests eventually arriving at Vilar de Barrio around 8PM.
I recall the day I arrived at Sevilla before beginning the Camino, and looking upon the stone slab that marked the beginning of the Camino with a '1000KM' marking the distance to Santiago. Then it felt overwhelming, and I couldn't turn back then.
But every distance covered was conquered by cumulative single steps. So much so that 30KM-days which intimidated me with fear now became 50KM-treks that I was eager to cover.
But the body needs rest, and perhaps adult paces are not suited to baby steps.

Photos: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1EBCyAEB_-CpT9LoMKmjy-Ms5qfOzOStk?usp=sharing

The next day's trek from A Gudiña would have ended at Laza, but I decided on the day to continue to Vilar de Barrio.
It was a long walk; the longest of my Camino to Santiago.
I developed a sort of strategy over time; if I started walking early at sunrise and got to the day's destination around midday, I'd continue walking.
After the previous days of rain, I was bent on making the most out of the clear skies to go as far as I could and as close to Ourense where I could rest.
And so I walked and walked and walked, up and down the slopes and hills, through the highways and forests eventually arriving at Vilar de Barrio around 8PM.
I recall the day I arrived at Sevilla before beginning the Camino, and looking upon the stone slab that marked the beginning of the Camino with a '1000KM' marking the distance to Santiago. Then it felt overwhelming, and I couldn't turn back then.
But every distance covered was conquered by cumulative single steps. So much so that 30KM-days which intimidated me with fear now became 50KM-treks that I was eager to cover.
But the body needs rest, and perhaps adult paces are not suited to baby steps.

Photos: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1EBCyAEB_-CpT9LoMKmjy-Ms5qfOzOStk?usp=sharing
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