08 December 2007 18:52:49
| road kill, grumpy people, although having a good time |
hola people,
well i´m writing this for the second time as i just wrote it all and the computer turned itself off - aaaarggghhhh!!! so apoligie sif this email is a bit disjointed i´m just trying to remember everything that i wrote.
we´re in zaragoza, had an easy day only 38k, not like yesterday when we rode close to 100k, although not as painful as a wek ago.
it´s a bank holiday weekend here, don´t ask me what bank holiday i couldn´t tell, but there´s loads of people about. in fact outside there´s probably the biggest queue i´ve ever seen, again don´t ask me what they´re queuing for, to see father christmas or jesus, ??? i´m not really up to date with religious customs so ?????? it´s something else though, about half a mile long, or half a kilometre rather, into this little mock-up castle/nativity thing. i mean no father christmas can be that good, what´s he giving out...gold coins???? and why would anybody join a queue that long, they really must have very empty lives
zaragoza is really nice, except we´re staying in this youth hostel with the most miserable woman on the front desk, she did perk up after we´d paid her though. the best thing about this youth hostel is that the doors open at 1 o clock, 2 and then 3, which would be good if we didn´t go to bed so early, but we´re pilgrims and it´s an unwritten law that pilgrims must go to bed early. in fact there´s loads of unwritten laws that pilgrims must obey, and you can spot them a mile off.
number 1 - pilgrims are always scruffy - purely practical clothes, although in santiago you could tell the pilgrims by their non-winter-like attire. number 2 - sensible shoes. number 3 - pilgrims usually smell, the sweet smell of success, or in other words a mix of BO and old feet - nice. number 4 - stupid, and i mean stupid tan lines! i really miss the camino actually, just in terms of meeting nice people, since leaving estrella we seem to have met an abundance of truly grumpy people, i´m not saying that we haven´t met any nice people at all, but for instance in the motel last night, we stayed in a motel last night - 53 euros, it was a bit expensive but we thought it was better to pay a bit extra for accommodation rather than die on the road...oh the road, i´ll tell you about the road in a minute, anyhow it was getting dark and we were on a really busy road, so we stayed in a motel. in the restaurant downstairs, or should i say truck stop cafe, there was a really unhelpful and grouchy man, and in the turismo in tudela the woman was so rude that she made us want to leave the town immediately without spending any money there, hence the riding of a 100k. everybody on the camino is pretty happy, even the ´miserable´ ones aren´t that bad in comparison, and we only met one hospitalero that was grumpy.
back to to the road, we were going down this N- road, which is a bit like an A-road at home, pretty fast but not a motorway, or so we thought....we´d been riding down the road for about 60k, quite happily, well, content anyway, although loads of road kill, some pretty badly mangled, cats, dogs, rabbits, birds, mice, voles, you get the picture - sorry if your eating or something, it was pretty grim. anyway, riding down the road, then suddenly, without warning or worse a way to turn off it just turns into a motorway, i mean we´ve had road that have just stopped when quite clearly they´re marked on the map, but this road just turned into a motorway with signs saying no bikes, no pedestrian etc. quite frankly spanish roads are a joke, either there are roads where there´s not meant to be, or more annoyingly vice versa - really now, they just stop, some go for miles and then end in the middle of nowhere. on the way into logroño we had to cross a field full of scrub to get on to another road, or as we found out today and yesterday, they just turn into motorways, like proper motorways, and people are beeping at us telling us to turn off, but it´s not as if we turned on, we were on an N road!!!! it´s the road that´s in the wrong not us!!
there´s about 330 k left to barcelona, either 6 easy days or 4 not so easy, we´re thinking that if we get to barcelona and are spending too much we might go walking in the pyrenees, in the volcanic bit, although there hasn´t been an eruption for over 11, 500 years, looks really nice though.
we´ve finally figured out how to eat vegetarian in spain, in santiago we had falafels and here we´ve had chinese, the trick is to go foreign, it really weird, spain has all these really nice vegetables, fresh, locally grown all that. and they insist on murdering them, either boiling them to death, or pickling them beyond recognition...what have they got against vegetables? you want to see what they do to asparagus, they treat it so badly it turns all white and mushy, it´s vile. oh well i´m rambling now aren´t i, hope everybody is well, i´ll be home in 10 days, oh my god that´s going to be weird, only a week and a half left. (yes mam, book the iceskating, who else is rhian inviting? will it be too cold to go sailing when i´m home?) i´m going to send this now to avoid losing it all again.
ok i´m done adios beth