Yes, Arn, the heat has been brutal. We started remarkably well: on Sat Sep 3, in a light fog with a temperature of 16-17 degrees. Can you believe this? But by Tuesday, I think, we got to 35 and then 37.
From Castilblanco to Almaden (I think), when it is a 29 k stage, we took a cab to the entrance of the park El Berrocal. We felt sheepish about this, but we knew we would have made it (it left us with 14 ks to walk). The last 2 kms, the climbing of El Calvario was something.
We already had a rest day (I had not slept that night for some reason) in el Real de la Jara. Yesterday, a nice young man, owner of a cafeteria in Puebla de Sancho Torres gave us a ride straight to the Albergue of Zafra. Tomorrow we´ll be taking a bus from Villafranca to Torremegias. 27 k are just too much for us and there is no way to cut the stage.I realize this is ´Camino Lite´but it is that or nothing really,
My husband has a problem with his left heel. After a while, it is just too painful. The heat frankly does not help. However, this morning, we walked talking economics and this helped.
There is now an albergue in Guillena. It has been refurbished basically and is quite good. There is a new (private) albergue in El Real de la Jara. We stayed at Casa Molina. The albergues from the ´red de extramadura´seem to be stupendous. We had a room for two in Fuente de Cuentos and yesterday in Zafra.
The Camino becomes a real challenge basically from 11:30 on and then it is really tempting to quit, to throw in the towel, to say, Why am I here? Why is it that the charm of the Camino is not here... Of course, it is, in other ways.
For instance there is not the same animosity between walking and cycling pilgrims as there is on the
Camino Frances. There is no pilgrim litter on the Camino -- a lot of other litter, it is true. The landscape is just sensational. The park el Berrocal, with the deer, the cork oaks... wonderful. Walking among patas negras (the pigs) quite interesting... There is so much really to discover. It is just that after a while no strength is left.
But yesterday evening in Zafra we came across the monasterio de Santa Clara. Its church was open (a jewel) and the Blessed Sacrament was there. So it was a moment for me to ask my patron saint and all the other possible saints really to help us on our way.
We intend to spend a day in Merida and a new Spanish acquaintance, another pilgrim, strongly suggested we stop in Caceres. Which we will do.
Of course, by stopping, it means that there is no continuity in our encounters with the pilgrims. By the time we get to know a few, we stop and we lose them.
Santiago seems -- and is -- eons away. If I look ahead, I get lost and depressed. So I stick to this day and try to see what this day is here to teach me.
I must ´la red de albergues de extramadura´is one of the reasons to stick with this Camino. Every place is just such an experience.
I don´t remember having been ever so close to quitting, pretty much every day at the same time
Hasto pronto,
claire