Stage 24

Trabadelo-O Cebreiro

August 1, 1999

To Santiago 171 Kms

(Distance 18 Kms // Time walking 5 hours)

 

Ales, we found your note in Trabadelo yesterday, 31 (Paca and Salva phone me...). We phone in the evening and a lady lets us know that you have not arrived yet. We phone again at half past ten p.m. but nobody answers. This morning we find a second note when we arrive at O Cebreiro. We phone three times but nobody answers. We phone again at five o’clock p.m., nobody answers...

It is twenty past six in the morning when we leave the Rutanova hotel. We must follow the main road. We have breakfast in a hotel bar that is beside the road. We quit the road in La Portela, how relaxing! Then Ambasmestas and Valcarcel offer pilgrims its facilities, shops, bars and groceries.We have a coffee in Vega de Valcarcel. Bar’s owners are nice and ask us to write something in their pilgrim book. We do this with pleasure, feeling very important.

We walk happily along these deep valleys. We leave Sarracin castle behind on the left.

Salva in the slope to Cebreiro

Going up to O Cebreiro.

In Las Herrerias a bus leaves 50 walkers for them to continue their ascent on foot to O Cebreiro. Bus walkers (armed with shells, staffs... and without rucksacks) start their way up, they are high-spirited and all of them overtake us. They look at us with both pity and self-confidence. These happy fresh pilgrims think they are very fit and go up the first slopes very fast. Their rhythm is impressive. All of them are very clean, tidy and fresh and while they walk they chat and shout to each other. Paca and I are in last place when the way up starts. We feel a little bit shy for their display of strength. However, the camino imposes itself on walkers very fast. The slopes start to do their work. When we arrive at the first hamlet with a well, Paca and I already had overtaken the whole group. When we arrive at Lagunilla de Castilla, they are not in sight. From the big stone (landmark) on the boundary between Leon and Galicia, the bus walkers are almost a memory.

Paca, what a strong woman!

What a beautiful day!

We brand our credentials in O Cebreiro’s church, where the chalice miracle happened (according to tradition), and we lodge in La Venta Celta. After a while the bus walkers arrive (they are from Tarragona) slogging away.

After the way up to Pradela yesterday, today’s stage was easy as pie for Paca and I. Today’s way up has wells and hamlets, and besides, the most important thing, you are going up to O Cebreiro and not going up and down like an airhead. As you can observe, we do not forget Pradela’s way. When we begin its slope we find a bill that encourages pilgrims:

« This is a very hard route, only for good walkers... » (and they must be a lot of drooling idiots, the author forgot to mention)

In La Venta Celta, almost for the same money than in the worst inn ever, they give us an almost luxurious room. We have a stroll around the village. We come across Jose Maria, a priest from Guadalajara (Spain not Mexico) that is a friend of ours. We tell him about Ignacio’s illness. Jose Maria, just like us, only believes what we are telling him after a while.

We have lunch in Carolo Meson. A bagpiper and a drummer play Galician popular music in the Taberna Celta at five o’clock p.m.. The musicians play well, there is a great and friendly atmosphere. Our entrance to Galicia could not be better.

In the morning, when we arrive at O Cebreiro’s church, a group of young people get their pilgrims’ passports (credentials) and begin their route from this place. How excited they are! Paca and I look back with nostalgia at the mixture of emotion and fear we felt when we left Roncesvalles. Oh, my God, how far is Roncesvalles in our spirits! It seems we left Roncesvalles a year ago!

We arrive at the Cebreiro church

...Paca in the very moment of arriving at O Cebreiro...

 Many pilgrims arrive at O Cebreiro. The pilgrims’ hostel, which is new and good, is full up. There also are twenty army tents. Tents have no wooden floor, a bad thing in country as wet as Galicia.

We come across Marisa and her father. They also have a room, because when they arrived the hostel was full. On the other hand, when Marisa’s father saw the tents, he said he had already served his compulsory military service many years ago and he did not want to sleep on the ground and without a wooden surface.

It is the first time we see O Cebreiro converted into a fiesta like this. There are walkers, many walkers. Today is August the first, we are in O Cebreiro and even rocks give birth to pilgrims.

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