I left Cacabelos in pouring rain at 8 a.m. after toast and a large cafe con leche at the hostel, Saint James Way.ย After clearing the town, I climbed up through vineyards and, though it was raining, found it quite pretty. It was strange that all over the Bierzo countryside were buzzing electric wires, as if some strange spirit was speaking from above. I was in a Zen frame of mind and kept putting one foot in front of the other and admiring the surroundings.ย I encountered some trees with spiky yellow balls that I found out later were European Chestnuts.
I passed through the town of Las Angustias without stopping and walked up a gravel path past a simple wooden cross. I then passed through the small village of Pieros with its 11th century parish church.
Cacabelos to Las Angustias (1.6 km) (to Pieros (1.7 km))

Pieros
After Pieros, I walked on a wide and muddy track that wound its way through the vineyards and into the sleepy hamlet of Valtuille de Arriba.
Las Angustias to Opciรณn (2.2 km) (to alternative road, which I didn’t take)

Las Angustias to Valtuille de Arriba

buzzing electric wires

Las Angustias to Valtuille de Arriba

European Chestnuts

European Chestnuts
Opciรณn to Valtuille de Arriba (1.4 km)
In Valtuille de Arriba, I passed a funky coffee shop cutely decorated but closed.

funky coffee shop in Valtuille de Arriba

funky coffee shop in Valtuille de Arriba
Valtuille de Arriba to Villafranca del Bierzo (4.3 km)
Then I walked through the stunning El Bierzo landscape: rolling hills covered in vineyards and a white-washed house between loblolly pines.ย It was picturesque even in the rain. It continued to rain the whole two hours it took me to walk to Villafranca del Bierzo, where I found the 12th-century Romanesque Church of Santiago.

El Bierzo landscape

El Bierzo landscape

El Bierzo landscape

leaves in the vineyards

me utterly drenched

El Bierzo landscape

El Bierzo landscape

El Bierzo landscape

El Bierzo landscape
The 12th-century Iglesia de Santiago is a Romanesque jewel with a fine Puerta de Perdรณn, Door of Forgiveness, and a statue of St. James in full pilgrim regalia inside.ย Medieval pilgrims who weren’t able to continue on to Santiago received absolution here just as they would in Santiago. Because of this, Villafranca was often referred to as “little Santiago.”

Iglesia de Santiago

Iglesia de Santiago
Villafranca del Bierzo, population 3,500, began to develop in the 11th century along the Camino Francรฉs.
In the town, I wandered around aimlessly for a long while.ย I’d sent my camera ahead in my pack so it wouldn’t get wet today and for some reason my phone was already dying. I still had over 10km to go. I looked around town for a charger (I’d also sent that ahead in my pack) and found one in a Chinese shop.ย I stood in the shop awhile to charge the phone.ย I stopped at a coffee shop to drink some orange juice and eat doughnuts; here I charged my phone some more.
I walked around town and saw the 17th-century Iglesia San Nicolรกs and went inside Iglesia Colegiata, formerly the Iglesia Nuestra Seรฑora de Cluniaco, whose monks from Cluny were among the first arrivals here from France.

Villafranca del Bierzo
My friend Darina, who was now a town ahead of me, recommended I take the alternative route out of Villafranca.ย I wasn’t sure I should bother as long as it was raining. I had to take the alternate path immediately after crossing the bridge out of town, so I lingered to see what the weather would do.ย If I took the path, I would want to take photos, thus my attempts to charge my phone. Finally, it looked as if the weather was clearing, so I took the path.ย It was a very steep climb up, and it kept going up and up.ย The whole alternate path turned out to be along the top of a mountain, and then, after a very long while, a steep descent.ย I was probably foolish to take this route as it seemed to go on forever and I was due to climb a big mountain the following day to O’Cebreiro.
The views were stunning and it was exhilarating walking on a mountain path rather than the roadside route, which I could see below in the valley.ย For 10 km, I didn’t see a soul in front of or behind me.ย I had the path all to myself, or so it seemed.ย A couple of times I worried I might be lost, but then magically the yellow Camino arrows would appear, easing my mind.
Villafranca del Bierzo to Opciรณn – Puente Burbia to scenic route Camino de Pradela (1.0 km)

Puente Burbia

pilgrim statue over rรญo Burbia

view of Villafranca del Bierzo from Puente Burbia

view of Villafranca del Bierzo from Puente Burbia
I climbed and climbed until I reached stunning vistas of the valley below and the town of Villafranca del Bierzo behind me. Here, I found a number of cairns dedicated to this journey of life.
Scenic route Camino de Pradela to Vista (3.3 km)

Scenic route Camino de Pradela to Vista

Scenic route Camino de Pradela to Vista

Scenic route Camino de Pradela to Vista

Scenic route Camino de Pradela to Vista

Scenic route Camino de Pradela to Vista

Scenic route Camino de Pradela to Vista

Scenic route Camino de Pradela to Vista

Scenic route Camino de Pradela to Vista

Scenic route Camino de Pradela to Vista

Scenic route Camino de Pradela to Vista

Scenic route Camino de Pradela to Vista
After about 3.3 km, I reached a shaded stretch under chestnut woods.ย I still hadn’t encountered a single soul on this entire stretch.
Vista / altares to Alto / Peรฑa Roldan (3.0 km)

Vista / altares to Alto / Peรฑa Roldan
The mountain path had ascended for an eternity, so I knew I’d be in trouble when it was time to descend.ย As always, the descent was steep and rocky, requiring great concentration. I was never so happy to get to the town of Trabadelo.
Alto / Peรฑa Roldan to Trabadelo (4.1 km)
My albergue, Albergue Camino y Leyenda, it was nearly empty.ย I had reserved a bed in a 5-bed room, expecting I’d have roommates, but for the second night in a row, I had a many-bedded room to myself.ย What a treat!

Albergue Camino y Leyenda
When I first came down off the mountain, I ran into Greg, the retired high school teacher from British Columbia who I’d talked to going into Ponferrada about the younger generation, the horrors of Trump, and our bafflement over Trump supporters. Greg told me he and his friend Sean had walked over the alternate route, just as I had, and they’d been accompanied by Beth from Australia, who Greg seemed to like immensely.ย All he could talk about was their walk.ย He was glowing with pleasure over their day.ย They must have been just ahead of me all day, but I never caught sight of them.

Trabadelo

Trabadelo

Trabadelo

Trabadelo

Trabadelo

Trabadelo
When I went to dinner later at a restaurant Darina had recommended, Gastropub – El Puente Peregrino, I ran into Greg and Sean, who were staying in rooms at the restaurant.ย I enjoyed vegetable curry with rice and goat cheese yogurt with honey and walnuts and we talked about the Camino.
I was exhausted after a long day of strenuous hiking and was feeling blessed that the skies cleared in the afternoon and the views were stunning, even during the rainy morning.

El Puente Peregrino

El Puente Peregrino

Trabadelo
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*Day 38: Thursday, October 11, 2018*
*34,839 steps, or 14.76 miles: Cacabelos to Trabadelo (18.3 km)*
You can find everything Iโve written so far on the Camino de Santiago here:
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On Sundays, I post about hikes or walks that I have taken in my travels; I may also post on other unrelated subjects. I will use these posts to participate in Joโs Monday Walks or any other challenges that catch my fancy.
This post is in response to Jo’s Monday Walk: Ferragudo.
Walking in rain can be miserable, Cathy, but sometimes you can still feel joyful. Love your ‘soggy’ smiling photo, and that lovely last peaceful one of Trabadelo. It’s about a year now since this all happened, isn’t it, and so many adventures along the way ๐ ๐ Hope all is well at home.
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I thought it would be miserable, Jo, and it was in a way, but the scenery made it enjoyable after all. It was such a pretty landscape, and then the alternative path was very difficult but also rewarding in so many ways! ๐
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Lovely photographs!
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Thank you so much, Candy. Despite the rain, it ended up being a beautiful day. ๐
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The scenery and architecture is so beautiful. I really admire your bravery and tenacity at tackling a solo journey like this. I personally don’t think I ever could. Too many fears and ‘what ifs’ would run through my head. Sometimes I wish I was braver.
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Thank you! I think it’s like life, Wendy, you just put one foot in front of the other. Think about how you ended up where you are. I had many fears about doing this trip, just as I had many fears about living and working abroad in Korea, Oman, China, and Japan. I try not to think about the whole endeavor all at once, which would be overwhelming, but I take it one step at a time. That’s how I do everything in life! ๐
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That is great advice. There is a line in the second Mama Mia movie where young Donna tells Sam something to the effect of ‘everything is simple when you break it down’. I like that line.
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I like that too. And I love both the Mama Mia films. Excellent advice from Donna! ๐
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Oh my, you do look wet! But cheerful. I bet you weโre glad to have your choice of beds and not be stuck under the one below the sloping roof. I bet thatโs seen a few bumped heads โฆ
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I really hate that wet-dog picture of me, Anabel, but I figured I should show what I really looked like on that drenching day! That was a really nice place to stay, and I loved having it to myself. ๐
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Such great photos, Cathy. What a trek! I admire your stamina and can feel the thrill of finding that no one else would be in the room with you that night, blessed peace! ๐
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Thanks so much, Lynn. It was a long and hard day, so I was very happy to have that room to myself. ๐
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Wow, the scenery has really changed in this episode Cathy. It looks much greener.
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Yes, the scenery changed so much as I got into the mountains of Galicia! So much greener, and so much more strenuous! A lot of hard climbing from this point on. ๐
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