Ah, Gotarrendura, the place where Santa Teresa was supposedly born, and the family dovecote is still standing! I’m wondering about the food situation. There was a bar in the , and the owners always opened whenever a pilgrim showed up, rest days be damned! Such a nice gesture. I also remember that when I was there a huge box of setas arrived, and the owner sauteed me up a big bunch. I have never figured out the proper English equivalent — these are mushrooms, but not the white button mushrooms. They are brown and wavy - any guesses as to which mushroom they most resemble? I am not a mushroom connoissieur, but I love setas!
But wait, how can you be in Gotarrendura? What happened to Ávila and the lovely mountain stages after Cebreros? Last I read you were in San Martín de Valdeiglesias. Hope you got to see the Celtiberian pigs!
Loving your reports, and I bet you will enjoy some time in the beautiful little place of (they have , not just one, beautiful plazas mayores!). And the castle is quite nice as well. Buen camino!
Sorry, I have been remiss. Left San Martin and made my way over the hills to San Bartolome de Pinares, a rather hard slog, especially the hill behind Cebreros, and when I got to the top I missed an arrow and went half a kilometre in the wrong direction. The track was rough and difficult to follow in places. By the time I got to San Bart. the ayuntamiento was shut so I couldn't get a key to the albergue. Luckily pilgrim no 5, a German bloke, was already there and let me in. His German Levante guide book mentioned an adress where a key could be got, so off we went in search. Found it eventually and I got a key and was officially let in.
Next day to Avila was more of the same, steep hills and animal trails across the high pastures and scrubland. Spectacular scenery though. Crossed the highest point on the Levante, Puerto de el Boqueren, 1315 metres. Then downhill, mostly across farmland on ill defined tracks to Avila, a city with spectacular walls and architecture. Toured the cathederal - amazing - and had Hungry Jacks for dinner before bed in the very nice Hostal Dona Juana.
Next day on to Gottarendura, a nice fairly flat walk. Just after I arrived the German bloke showed up as well.
Andrea, the lady who looks after the albergue, also runs the bar. She told us if we wanted a feed to come to the bar. She made an excellent meal of chicken. pasta and salad that went down well with a couple of beers. There is no shop in town and only the one bar I think.
At this point pilgrims no. 6 and 7 showed up, a Spanish couple who started from Avila that morning.
Turns out my bed race fears were unfounded! They were staying in the 'albergue turistico' which is attached to, but seperate from the 4 bunk pilgrims albergue where Klaus the German and I were staying.
A really nice walk this morning to Arevalo where I have a room in Hostal del Campo and I am currently in a nice bar with another well earned beer.