Place we stopped in Rua was nice we were able to sit back in
the shade and enjoy a glass or two while watching the pilgrims pass by. The
hotel in Labacolla was very noisy … so noisy in fact that any activity involving
running water tended to reverberate throughout the hotel … we thought at one
stage Pete and Colly were rearranging the furniture in their room … which
backed onto ours … and banged lightly on the wall … banging heavily might have
had unintended consequences … to get them to stop but they didn’t, probably
because, as it turned out , it was’t them.
We treated ourselves to a decent meal last night. We’ve been
eating what is called the Peregrinos menu … which is (1) cheap because its
included in the tour cost (2) very basic because of (1) … however the
experience has differed from hotel to hotel depending I think on local preferences
… but its all very samey … in Labacolla
the boys had fish (lunch time) and pork (dinner time) in what appeared to be the
same all purpose Galacian sauce. However, last night we went to a restaurant
recommended by our hotel and had a great meal … one of the best steaks I’ve
eaten and a bottle of Spanish champagne … which is a bit like sparkling chardonnay
… long on the oak.
We collected our compostella’s yesterday … and a tip … if
you want one, in the column that says why did you do this … don’t tick the box
which says “because it’s a nice walk in the country with my mates” … tick the
box which says “spiritual enlightenment” … otherwise the kind young lady says …
are you SURE … (nudge, nudge, wink, wink … god some peregrinos are thick …
wonder if he needs help to tie his shoelaces) … that there were NO SPIRITUAL
reasons for doing the pilgrimage … perhaps you should tick the MIDDLE column. I
assume you don’t get your certificate unless there is a spiritual dimension. And,
as an aside, the queuing system at the Oficina de Peregrino seems to be run by
middle aged blonde American women volunteers … which seems odd … but perhaps
its not … if Martin Sheen can make a movie about it then its probably pretty much
main street USA … and they do think they run things.
Peter and I went to pilgrim mass this morning. Masses of
people. All in Spanish (and some in German) … there are a lot of germans about.
Peter said we got a sermon … I couldn’t tell but Pete says the mass is pretty much
the same everywhere and the priest said a few sermonic words in the right spot.
Singing was nice … the acoustics in the cathedral are excellent and the Nun who
sang high soprano and lead the congregation in song was in fine voice … and no
she didn’t sing anything from the Sound of Music nor for that matter did she
have a guitar … he was outside playing the Sitar. A tenore did favour us with
Panis Angellicus and Ave Maria but the acoustic is so clear and bright that it
really cried out for an English high treble … but then that not the right
religion. The cathedral looks just like its pictures … which is unfortunate … if
to a smaller scale. I much prefer Leon cathedral which looks like a proper
cathedral should. The inside is better than the outside but the altar is very
ornate … and I do mean the baroque equivalent of the purple metallic paint job,
the chrome wheels, the dash mounted tacho, and the fox tails on the aerial of the
old Gemini.
Eric: Been slack
with the blogging. Some highlights from the last few days:
Hotel in Rua had a beach resort feel to it that was just
missing a beach. Short walk that day left us with time for rest and a proper
lunch.
Fideua
Roasted Rabbit
Puppy! Post dinner was spent playing with a black Labrador puppy
that was hanging around the hotel grounds.
And who would’ve known running around after a puppy like a madman
would have consequences. Left knee was a bit sore the following day
and this was further aggravated by a few downhill portions. Some rest was
needed for the final push to Santiago.
The hotel restaurant in Lavacolla wasn’t bad, but wasnt great either; recommended by a tyre
company four years ago. No stars associated with it though. Forgot to take food pics.
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