You might expect that with five to seven hours a day walking, we would have loads of time on our hands to think. And you would be right. But to quote Lena, “I’m not sure I am thinking any deep thoughts.” The same is true for me. Just when I think I have a few flashes of brilliance, they dissipate. I am often struck most by gratitude – for a flat road, a great salad, clean sheets, or a kindness offered. More often than not I am considering the condition of my feet and what I will eat next. But I am rarely thinking philosophically, theologically, or even spiritually. But that seems OK. The real nature of the Camino is to simply take what comes – even in my mind.
I have not yet put in my earbuds and listened to music, a podcast, or an audiobook. It is not that I think that would be wrong, it is just that right now I am taken up with the quiet, conversations with people we meet, and paying attention to what we see.
One of the things Lena and I spoke about today was the varied landscapes we have already travelled though in the past 130 kilometers. Mountain vistas above the tree line, forest tunnels, vineyards, rolling hills, small villages, urban freeways, and industrial towns. It feels like we have actually travelled much further than we have (in time and space).
Today we had a wonderful conversation with a young couple from Wisconsin. She an art therapist, he a part time postal worker, they decided to take time off between jobs to do this journey. They met on a college exchange program in Poland, and recently did a 1000 mile tandem bike ride from Montana to Wisconsin. (That one is NOT on my list.) We reflected on life in general and pondered the state of politics in the United States. I’m always encouraged to have a conversation with folks who can look at our nation critically, but work for the best for all.
Tonight we stay in La Casa Magica – less quaint than it sounds. The smell of incense (which I enjoy) wafts thought the building. The restored medieval building has seen better days. Still—a bed, a shower, a patio on which to relax—we could do worse. Tomorrow we have a long day (18 miles) after today’s relatively short one (12 miles). So we are trying to get mentally prepared. I may have to crank up U2 on the trail tomorrow to give me a bit of extra energy (that and a chocolate croissant).
Hi Jim, I’ve been following your and Lena’s journey through this blog and her Facebook posts. How lovely to read your two writings, from slightly different perspectives yet both quite touching and meaningful. I praise God for giving your both the health, stamina and desire to take this amazing trek. Your words, which feel they come from your heart on what you’re experiencing (or not experiencing, as may be the case) and feeling, are quite meaningful to me spiritually. I’m enjoying the journey from afar. May God bless you and keep you two safe.
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Run across any chic milkshakes yet?
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Chocolate nog chic. Hey it finally worked to comment. Yippee!
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Jim and Lena, I love every post. Your reflections on thinking about your feet and the next meal are delightfully honest. All the photographs are captivating. We miss you but rejoice in the journey you’re taking — and taking US on as well!
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Sounds like U2 is the answer.
Good choice! Enjoy your “light” day. Sending love and strength.
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I love the story … continue on my dear friends enjoy!
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I see you lightened your load by leaving your razor behind. 😉
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