Showing posts with label San Juan de Ortega. Show all posts
Showing posts with label San Juan de Ortega. Show all posts

Thursday, May 26, 2011

** San Juan de Ortega **

View from a window in the Alburgue.




Matthew, Mark, Luke and John.  Oh...and Jesus too!


Restoration...at it's best.

Look UP!!

With my passion for columns and capitals....I could just do an entry on them!  Love the green here.

Reliquary altar.

Works in progress.

God Bless those who do that restoration work.

Paint strokes, lovingly done by unkown hands.

So much left to be done...so much..

So very much.




Welcome and peace to all who enter.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Up Up and Away we go! Or the never ending hill to San Juan de Ortega!

Honestly have to say that to day was as hard, if not harder than the Pyrenees!  There were several reasons, but towards the end...water, plain and simple.

The weather here has been lovely, but really hot! They said it was around 30 degrees centigrade, which is hot...really hot.  The only clouds in the sky are decorative only...no chance of rain to cool our hot and sweaty faces.  At a lovely overview high high above a small village, we stopped to admire the incredible view and look at a large display show all the peaks around us.  Rosalie paused too and put down the large water bottle we were bringing along.  And there it remains.  Not knowing how much further we weren´t too alarmed.  Maybe we should have been, but sometimes ignorance really is good.

About another two hours later, after a quick break and later a lunch on the side of the road, we began to panic quietly.  They say the road provides and it did.  Another trio of Germans and Americans walked by and had more than enough water to share.  God Bless ém cause they really were life savers.

Suddenly after one of our breaks I realize...my sunglasses are missing.  I think I must have let them slip when we sat down and rested.  I will miss them.  I thought for a split second about going back and decided not to.  Spencer saw the look on my face, and bless him, actually took off his pack and went back to see if he could find them.  They weren´t to be found, but the effort, offer, meant a lot.  Talk about a Camino Angel!  Complete with tattoos to boot!  Spence I owe ya!

The road went on.  And on. And on!  Suddenly far in the distance we see a white car...and wonder if the local police are doing a sweep of the road.  Turns out to be a Canadian pilgrim, taking a taxi at 35plus euros, searching for her camera.  We told her we hadn´t seen it, and they went on back up the hill.  When they finally made their way back to us, we blocked their path, I guess rather startling them.  After making it clear that we came in peace (!) we asked how much further and did they have any more water to spare.  Fortune was with us and we had only 2 more km to to go and the driver had a half bottle of water!  Life is good again!

So now we are in San Juan de Ortega, and will be dining in as we can´t (won´t) put out the money for a taxi to go grocery shopping.  Tonight we will splurge.  After our adventure (misadventure perhaps!) we deserve a little.