We left Leon and rode a bus to VillaFranca del Bierzo
Leaving Leon we passed by the Casa Botines. 
We we’re moving kinda slow today, but I saw this lovely door.
This reminds me how I told AJ the other day, how I can’t look down when I walk, cause I keep getting distracted by rocks. 
This is craftsman ship! I want to be able to do this! Which leads me to this,


I think I need to live really at least 100 years to do all I want to do!
So we get to the bus station early and wait till 1pm to board our bus to VillaFranca. We manage to jump 5 days and 125km in about 2 1/2 hours.
On the bus we pretty much follow the Camino, so in the beginning we were on the lookout for pilgrims we knew. Then we just enjoyed the ride.
I listened to some podcasts which reminds me of another conversation with my son. I forgot what we were talking about but I mentioned how I talk to myself. Like, “Dorean get moving” . He was like wait a minute, you call yourself Dorean? Well ya, that’s who I am! But you actually use your name? Ya, doesn’t everyone? I say. No mom! Then he gives me the look, like your my mom, but your a crazy person. Ahh, no.
So anyway this is where the podcast ties in. I listen to a lot of podcasts from the Quick and dirty podcast network. One I try not to miss is Mignon Fogarty, Creator of Grammer Girl and the founder of Quick and Dirty tips. Well I was blown away the other day when she spoke about Illeism, Speaking about youself in the 3rd person instead of the first. Like Elmo saying, “Elmo wants to be friends”. She mentioned a research study that found out that people who self talk like this are really more in control and more likely to follow through with what they say. As in me saying to myself, “Dorean, get your butt out of bed” . If I just said to myself, ya I should get up. Chances are I won’t. So this is long I apologize, but I told him later, see I’m not a crazy person. I am normal, mostly.
I do enjoy podcasts whenever I have time, so there’s a lot I listen to from this group, the nutrition diva, get fit guy, the money girl, just to name a few.
Then I fell asleep on the bus which Al later told me was a good thing. High rise bridges, hair pin turns and tunnels, ya wake me when it’s over.
After we arrived in VillaFranca, which is right on the Camino we needed to find an Albergue. The 1st one we went into was Leo’s. Filled up, but Maria was so helpful, calling another Albergue for us so we wouldn’t have to check everywhere. Then she gave us a map and sent us to de La Piedra. One of the best we have been to. They actually offered us tea or coffee when we arrived. What? Are we still in an Albergue? Then a single bunk was 10e or a double private room 12e? Yes we will take that. They were also just so nice and helpful. Take your time, get cleaned up, check in when you get a chance.
Well we checked in right away because I wanted to see the town, which was beautiful. 
I pretty much walked Al all over town. 


It was beautiful, Al’s leg was hurting so I went on by myself.

I ended up in this church

Which was very modest and truly stark. No photos allowed. It was just a stone church, unadorned, wooden pews, and then an altar. I found myself at the front and sat down. There is a Cross in front with Jesus on it, and I find myself crying, shoulders shaking, and my 1st thought is no one come out and talk to me, please, and they didn’t. This was between me and God, and I felt horrible about myself, so unworthy of all that I have. I am truly blessed in so many ways, I forget in the rush to do all the things I want to do and all the things I want to accomplish, what I already have. Instead of always rushing ahead, I need to slow down and be more thankful for all that I already possess. Kind of an epiphany I guess. I make my way back to Al, who declares how hungry he is, we tend to overlook lunch.
Have I mentioned my new love of tapas yet.
I now love figs and tapas, well and Spanish wine of course.
Tomorrow we start walking again.
Until then be well!















There is an unspoken rule on the Camino, fruit in yards, plots, gardens, stay out. Over the fence on public land your good to take. These were on my side of the fence.



Even the trees were bundled up in the 1st Pueblo we got to, Moratinos.
We kept walking, it would be a long day. My camera couldn’t seem to stay in my pocket today.



After lunch we worked our way out of the city.
fountain we stopped at, not sure if that’s a fruit or not.









or some vegetables. Then the main thing, also sometimes served with a side. Could be chicken, we see this the most, fish, a whole fish, or beef, maybe paella. 

Any way, gee whiz I got all distracted again.


So last time these walls and this room wasn’t here, all they had was a picture in their head and what was around them. Which was straw and mud, oh yes and rocks! He had a little pool and a hose and molds for bricks. While we were there he was adding dirt to water to make mud then adding straw and some stones. After filling the molds he let them dry a bit then knocked the new bricks out to really dry in the sun. Then onto making more bricks! 



these are looking back on the town. I can’t seem to figure out video. 


Then we were freezing after sitting for 5 minutes. Time to put those backpacks back on. We are much better regarding the backpacks. Can carry it all day now, don’t really notice them al all. Which is a blessing.


Karen this picture is for you! 


Then came the lock right before town. 







We walk around the corner heading out of town and all the buildings had Camino art. 









Some of you may know this, last time we walked the Camino we walked fast to complete our walk to Santiago so we could then walk on to Finisterre, 90 more km. Well we were so beat from getting to Santiago in 28 days we never made it to Finisterre. Huge disappointment! Well this time we are making it. Hence the bus. Which was fantastic! Here we were spending 5e to send just my backpack ahead a few towns and we could ride the bus for less then 2e!! What? How come we never knew that? I think it’s a Camino secret, pilgrims riding the bus, because guess what, we weren’t the only pilgrims on it! 



The path was pretty easy going, which I love, the hardest part was leaving the city.
We ended up in this little town, Tardajos.
Which had the most fantastic Alburgue. The man who ran the albergue, a volunteer, spoke no english. He is one of the nicest people I have ever met. I don’t know much Spanish but we were somehow communicating and I was the person who translated for the other people there. Which were a Korean family we had met earlier that day on the trail. So it was fun. He said he would make us all breakfast the next morning before we left. He made pots of coffee and hot milk, and we all ate together. It was truly wonderful. We couldn’t all really speak to each other in sentences but we understood each other! I loved it!
with canals running along side. Those canal pipes run for miles. We walked with a group of Spanish people who were walking as a family. I see them in the cocina, the kitchen early. Everyday they are the 1st ones up and out . I think they must take a break and have breakfast on the trail. We don’t normally run into them again till later.
No judgement on our breakfast choices. Its like a chocolate croissant and it’s fantastic. We don’t have it everyday, honest. One cool thing this coffee stop has is a wine vending machine!
How often do you see one of these?
Then we get a closer look. Some kind of vegetable? We see someone and ask, in our broken Spanish, I have no idea what she said back but it sounded like parsnip, and they do look kinda like giant parsnips, or boulders, right?! 
You can see it like a ribbon laying across the landscape. Then the town is in sight. 
This is the Korean girl I’ve talked about before ,Jamimin . We have walked together several times and also always seem to have bunks close together. We said good bye to her last night knowing that we would take a bus in the Am and will be jumping the page. We will probably never see her again. 😞