31st of August it seemed like the early birds at dawn were singing at us from the way to Santiago de Compostela, and you could hear the first pilgrims pass already in the dark. There were starlings making their comments on the cable lines while we were packing our bikes for the last leg to the main goal of all pilgrims. We had a small breakfast at the bar where last night we had the convenience food warmed up from the freezer. The Italian who was also staying at our hostel must have forgotten his walking sticks, because I had seen a pair standing in the hallway and I told…

30th of August there was still light rain in the morning but it got slowly better and we took it slow with the breakfast. The first pilgrims came by and we recognised Veronica, who was missing her credential at Villafranca del Bierzo from far distance. This time she didn’t look happy for another reason, but was happy to see us. She had very bad blisters and couldn’t walk anymore in her shoes and tried to walk in her sandals, which was even worse in the rain. We tried to help her, but unfortunately I had given my las Compeed plaster to Moritz the other day. Modesta was getting her some…

29th of August the stormy weather made the clouds roll in with curtains of rain over the mountain ridge, and the windows were washed by the horizontal flying rain. It didn’t take us too long to decide that this will be our day off the bikes and we’d be ready to relax and catch up on our diary. Ivan had already left very early and Martina and Francesco were getting prepared to leave while we still had our breakfast, looking out the window into rain and fog. We wished them “Buen Camino” and had from then on the place completely to ourselves. The landlady Modesta could really be proud of…

28th of August Villafranca-del-Bierzo offers three churches to see of which one is a Romanic one. In the first church where we wanted to get our stamp we saw a girl going throuh her backpack, desperately searching her credential to get her stamp. She might have forgotten it at the last hostel. By coincidence this hostel was just beside the Romanic church which was supposed to open in ten minutes. So I had a look for her credential and there was one lying from Veronica. Unfortunately, she hadn’t written her telephone number in it. So I thought it was better waiting for her to come instead of missing her along…

27th of August we woke up early due to the pilgrims leaving during dawn. Something had changed compared to being in the dryness of the Meseta where our bikes and bags collected nothing but dust from the dirt roads. It was so dry that it was no problem to let the laundry hang outside even overnight. This morning a fine layer of morning dew had laid down on our hanged laundry and it was therefore not completely dry. Luckily there was a garden hose with which we could rinse our bikes, because the fine sand and dust started to find its way into the mechanics and caused grinding sounds you…

26th of August we still had to see one cultural highlight of León: the palace and monastery of the Basilica San Isidoro and connected to the cloister. It has a beautifully painted Romanic crypt in brilliant colours with the royal Pantheon. The building was built directly against the Roman city wall. It also shows a Renaissance library with its original leather cladded huge books, which one person couldn’t carry alone. To sum up the experience of León: it’s worth the trip. On our way out of town the Camino is passing by the Convento of San Marco which would have also been worth a visit, but we had to continue…

25th of August we had planned to discover the cultural highlights of León and to catch up on my diary. After having already seen so many cathedrals you think there will not be a lot more which could surprise you, but Santa Maria de la Regla is also called “Pulchra Leonina” which means “beautiful Leonese”. Even if a choir in the main ship interrupts the perspective of the complete space, it is one of the most outstanding gothic churches, comparable to the Sainte Chapelle in Paris where the supporting walls are reduced to the most minimalized structural ribs, vaults and pointed arches as possible. How did they discover that you…

24th of August it was still dark when the first pilgrims left the monastery at 6:00 o’clock. We were so much further west by now that actually we were at the same degree of longitude like Dublin, which lies already in a different time zone. But Spain keeps its whole time system connected to the central European time zone all over the country. The French Canadian group was getting ready to leave, and Sandrine the clergywoman who guided the group still wanted to wish me a good Camino with some confirming words which really touched me. It was very precious to meet someone who appreciates what I was doing with…

23rd of August I woke up at 2:30 and tried to find sleep again. As my pillow was on the bunkbed right by the door I was woken up each time someone needed to go to the toilet. Mostly they left the door open with the light coming in plus the draft in my face. There I was lying in my sleeping bag and following my mind like in the “Logical Song” by Supertramp. I was thinking about what I had focused on lately and what remains of all the things we were seeing on our way. Is it only the facades we see of which we even don’t have…

22nd of August we enjoyed the great choice of the breakfast buffet, which offered even very juicy Santiago de Compostela cakes which we never had before and grabbed two apples for our tour. Leaving town through a gate in the city wall which was in the style of the moors we passed a suburb of Burgos called “Villabilla” which reminded me of a German TV-advertisement for washing-up liquid where Villariba and Villabajo are both cleaning their Paella pans, but due to the detergent used by Villariba they were already continuing their fiesta while Villabajo was still scrubbing their pans. As there exists a supermarket chain in Austria called Billa I…