Posted on 20 September 2012 by brett
Leaving bright and early 7am for Logroño
We set out on El Camino while the sky was still black. Christie led the way with her headlamp. We planned to have plenty of time for the 29km walk from Los Arcos to Logrono. This day, we moved from the Navarra to the La Rioja wine region. In Logrono, the annual San Mateo Festival (Wine Harvest) was in full swing. My knee tendonitis was severe, so the extra days’ rest was to be a huge bonus. It was nice to get a head start on the long day ahead. We couldn’t believe how many other pilgrims set out so early in the morning. The hardcore pilgrims race to each destination to ensure ccomodations. We anticipated today’s walk would take us 8 hours including short stops in Sansol, Torres del Rio and Viana.
Descending to the charming 11th century village of Viana
We were shocked when we made the 19 kilometers to Viana in three and half hours, without stopping once. That meant we were walking five and half kilometers per hour. We stopped at a nice picnic bench to eat our late breakfast sandwiches. Viana is a charming town with the 11th century Gothic Iglesia de Santa Maria at its hilltop center. Quite randomly, a Google Maps vehicle appeared. I tried several times to get a snapshot, but it moved too fast. Finally, I was able to catch its back half with octagon-like panoramic top camera. We would have liked to spend more time there, however we had to move on to Logrono for the festival.
Plaza Mayor craziness during the San Mateo festival. Food BBQ’s and wine.
We arrived in Logrono mid-afternoon Thursday….. with just enough time to grab a hearty overpriced lunch. The Spanish day typically involves lunch between 2-4pm. At this time, all other shops close down for Siesta. Dinner is not available until like 7pm, which usually involves Tapas only. Luckily, we’re Pilgrims for a while and most restaurants have a “Pilgrim’s Menu” at 7pm. Everyone basically rushes to checkin at the hotel and have lunch before 4pm. Continue Reading
Posted on 19 September 2012 by brett
Red wine and water fountain of Bodegas Irache Winery (1891)
Is it ever too early in the morning to drink wine in Spain? A few kilometers from Estella lies Bodegas Irache’s fountain of wine. It was 8:30 in the morning but we couldn’t pass up the opportunity to drink from the magical fountain of wine. The fountain was installed in 1991 for thirsty pilgrims on their way to Santiago. The inscription on the fountain says, “Pilgrim, if you want to arrive in Santiago with strength and vitality, drink a mouthful of this great wine and overflow with happiness!” Bodegas Irache Winery has been in operation sine 1891, but the vineyards of Irache have existed since before the 12th century and are closely linked to the nearby Irache Monastery. Interestingly, there is a live webcam pointing at the fountain enabling anyone to see pilgrims in “real time”…indulging in their red wine at Bodegas Irache Wine Fountain.
Grape tasting in Navarrean vineyards
Continuing on a beautiful country trail for 7 kilometers, we made our way to Villamayor de Monjardin. Upon approaching the village, we spotted San Esteban de Deyo Castle (formerly a Muslim fortress) perched high on the mountaintop. We thought for a second about the hour climb to the top, but quickly came to our senses as we remembered the 12 kilometers ahead to Los Arcos. We whizzed past the 12th century Romanesque Iglesia de San Andres, and departed from the other side of Villamayor. Continue Reading
Posted on 18 September 2012 by christie
Puente de la Reina Bridge
The weather forecast was grim with predictions of midday rain. Therefore, we left Puente de Reina early this morning. The Calle Mayor led us past the St. Mary’s Cathedral and over the Puente la Reina Bridge out of town. The steep ascent to Maneru began immediately. Five tough kilometers later we crossed the town through Calle Forzosa.
The change in the terrain became clear as we strolled through vineyards, olive trees and farmland for the next three kilometers. We approached the old hilltop village of Cirauqui. We could have easily gotten lost in the medieval labyrinth if not for the clear Camino shell markings leading the way. Upon descending from the village we found more sweeping views of the Navarran countryside, as well as a passage over an old Roman bridge. Continue Reading