A sunny morning and a wet afternoon

This is us - me, Jean, Carolyn and Neil outside the Baiona Bahia Hotel at 8.35 am when our walk was about to begin.  The day started off sunny and dry and full of energy and promise.  Note we are all wearing Camino shells (or 'scallops') which were served with our lunch in a nearby restaurant yesterday.  Neil chiselled holes in each and attached string for us.

In Baiona is this 12th century bridge.  

Before too long, we encountered the ubiquitous Camino arrows.

The arrows appear about every 100 metres or so.  

They're mostly arrows, but the scallop is also a sign..

Along the way, these little constructions appear.  Two English ladies who'd walked from Porto said they were used by locals to dry out corn on the kob.

Here, a heavy boulder has been used to put stress on wire used for a mini-vineyard.  Vineyards are maintained by ordinary folk with not very large properties.

Moss-covered rocks, stone walls and a variety of other things were to be seen....

....such as this curious looking thing..

The sunny morning gave way to a wet afternoon.  When it rained, I-pads went hurriedly into water-proof bags, rain-resistant jackets emerged quickly and on we continued.  This is Neil under the umbrella, looming over him like a satellite dish.

Neil and Carolyn enjoyed using - and needed for support - their poles.  On the Camino, many people use poles to aid their walking, while others see them as a hindrance.  Jean and I fit into the latter category.

This summed up our afternoon - wet.

Are we there yet?

Today, we walked 30.75 kilometres from Baiona to our hotel in Vigo.  The terrain was as varied as it was undulated.  We went up hill and down dale through urban and rural areas.  In the urban, we started near the water's edge at our hotel, ventured through the streets to Baiona's outskirts, found ourselves in other small towns, and finished up in the dense city streets of bustling Vigo.  In the rural, we wandered across fields with vegetable plots by the thousand, passed fences and high walls where dogs of all kinds protested loudly our approach, headed down remote tracks surrounded by tall trees with thin branches, struggled along muddy paths and steep-sloping rocky watercourses, followed trails bounded by hip-high ferns, and pursued country lanes that took us past many houses with vegetable plots and mini-vineyards.  Many people have grape vines, and arrange them in sophisticated rows, nurturing them and encouraging a quality yield.  

We started out at 8.35 am.  It took a while to rid ourselves of Baiona, and we were concerned about getting lost.  We eventually found the classic yellow Camino arrows that guide one's way, and we began climbing into the bush.  More than an hour later, we became very keen for coffee and a rest.  The elusive cafe eluded us until almost midday.  Before the cafe, we thought we saw a dead cow, but it turned out to be an alive donkey.  Before the cafe, we thought the cafe would never come, but finally it did.  Three euros 10 cents for four coffees and the bit of cake they give you as part of the deal.  I think it was around 2 when we stopped for lunch on a lonely bush trail way up in the hills.  A small pile of chopped logs lay nearby, which we used as seats.  Neil and Carolyn had bread, cheese and salami which we all tucked into.  In the afternoon, we stopped twice more for coffee and a break, and, in both those cafes, our Camino passports were stamped to endorse officially we were genuinely 'walking' the Camino.

We were lucky to avoid rain in the early part of the day.  But we got to wet periods of varying lengths.  One rushed to throw on water-resistant jackets or reach for umbrellas.  It must have been mid-afternoon when the rain decided to stay.

We finally reached the city of Vigo at around 4pm, and I thought we'd arrive at the hotel soon.  After spending ages roaming through the Castrelos Park, we realised we were lost.  We'd been following written instructions and Camino arrows all day with great success.  Now the trail appeared dead.  Over the next nearly three hours, we asked numerous people for help in finding the hotel.  We realised we were well away from it and continued walking in the rain.  At last, we reached the Hotel Compostela Vigo just before 7 pm.  Jean's right knee was swollen so much, it looked twice the size of the other.  After applying Nurofen Gel, it got a lot better.

Some more images of Baiona

Baiona was the place Christopher Columbus arrived in 1493, and announced to the Old World that he'd discovered the New.

Baiona has hilly, rugged coastline.

The more you look at Baiona, the more beautiful it becomes.

Neil at an old chapel - the site of the defeat of Drake against the Spanish forces in the 16th century.

Looking to the east in the early morning - day one of our walk

From Porto to Baiona

We left Porto early and drove for two hours through eucalyptus forested mountains across the border to the Spanish town of Baiona, where tomorrow we will commence our Camino walk.  The Hotel Bahia Baiona, where we will spend tonight, is quite nice.  

We strolled down the main street, looking for lunch.  We settled on a small cafe where the man serving couldn't speak English and we tried our best to communicate.  He served us several dishes of mixed seafood including octopus and king prawns as well as paella and Spanish omelette with an unending supply of bread.  The rain in Portugal didn't leave us alone for very long, and the rain in Spain followed suit.  It rained steadily on us as we returned to the hotel, making it necessary to hang trousers and coats out to dry.  After our return, the sun came out.

In the hotel, we prepared for tomorrow, attaching Camino tags to our luggage and packing back packs for the walk.  We think we will be walking in the rain.  Tomorrow, we will walk from Baiona to Vigo.

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Hotel Bahia Baiona

The beach in Baiona

Baiona has a small marina.

The main street

The castle, which we'd intended to visit.  The rain came and dampened our enthusiasm.  We abandoned the visit.