The rain had stopped, we'd pack our bags and were ready for the off. We had arranged (or rather Paul had) for our luggage to be transferred to our next place of call so that we didn't have to carry heavy rucsacs. We could enjoy the walking without any hassle. We always had a group photo using the timer, at the start of every day but I couldn't find anywhere to balance the camera so I am there but on the wrong side of the camera.
Today was a short walk of just 10 miles and mainly on level ground so easy walking.There was no more rain forecast, so we were looking forward to a pleasant walk today.
The busy centre of Ferrol - at rush hour! We went in search of a bakery to buy a sandwich or similar for lunch not knowing whether we would be able to stop at a suitable cafe enroute.
We went off the main route for a while but eventually found our first waymarker. These were essential and we were soon all on the lookout for the yellow arrows.
We followed the road out of the town taking us around the estuary. This art installation had me looking twice as I only noticed the feet at first and thought it was a man.
Many of the roads out of the towns were cobbled.
We had good views of the estuary for quite some time as we walked to the other side of it.
The cranes began a familiar siteit was just the angle of the view that changed.
At last a path off the roadway.
As you would expect on the route of a pilgrimage we past many churches but they were never open. Apparently one priest has to look after many parishes so it is sheer chance if they are open. We were hoping to get our credential stamped in the churches as we walked along but that seems highly unlikely now.
Ferrol is very industrial but not unpleasant. It was very nice walking beside the water for most of the morning.
I think these are called derrick cranes but not sure.
When we weren't by the water we were walking alongside the roads.
This is the monastery of St Martin of Xubia. Originally from the eighth century but rebuilt in the twelfth century. In medieval times it housed both monks and abbesses which was most unusual. The community had to be disbanded due to the unholy behaviour of the residents. It was a shame that it was closed as it is famed for curious profane sculptures.
We walked slightly uphill from the church giving us a good view of the railway bridge which crosses the Ferrol estuary.
We now followed a dirt track which took us through an eucalyptus forest. Eucalyptus is common in this part of Spain and most of the forests we walked through were plantations of eucalyptus.
We came across a couple of benches and decided to have some lunch and enjoy the view.
Just before we entered Neda, where today's walk would end we saw our next waymarker which was a bit special as it showed we had just 100 km to go.
Crossing the River Xubia into Neda.
The huddle around the maps. This is a familiar sight on all our walks as everyone seems to have a different opinion. As it happened the place we were looking for was just to the left of us. With the waymarkers at regular intervals we didn't actually need maps at all.
Neda is famous for its bread.
I liked this sign above the cemetery gates ' Today for me, tomorrow for you.'
A view of the town from the hillside.
I had a lovely view from my room in the pension.
Beautiful shots! The former monastery particularly appeals to me.
ReplyDeleteA wonderful start! Did the pension stamp your pass?
ReplyDeleteI love the pictures and felt as if I were right there along with you all. Buen Camino! :-)
ReplyDeleteIt is a shame St Martin of Xubia was closed. I wonder what unholiness happened? Well, a pleasant day for you, and so far so good. I guess you survived or we would not be reading this.
ReplyDeleteSo nice to follow you on the route, and a nice way to see a country from a different side.
ReplyDeleteWow you are walking El Camino. Well done. I must go back and read from the beginning.
ReplyDeleteahhh, good friends, good places, blue skies
ReplyDeleteHow smart to transport your luggage ahead to lighten your load. Love the mixture of towns and rural, plus walking by the water had to be special. There is always such a great camaraderie and ease among strangers with common goals and interests.
ReplyDeleteI love churros. The best I ever had was in Baja at La Bufadora. Made right there while we waited, hot and sugary. You are on quite a quest. I retired at 55 but our bucket list involved one item, living in a float cabin in BC. - Margy
ReplyDeleteA great start, looking forward to following the rest of your trek.
ReplyDeleteI imagine it was pleasant to start your walk with a short 10 miles and get into the rhythm of a long walk. The eucalyptus forests must be aromatic to walk through. I love the smell of it. Too bad the churches were closed as they often have something interesting to see.
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