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12.6.26
Alcuécar to Cáceres- (electric wheelchair style)
The albergue in Alcuécar was one of those big old catholic convents or monasteries that is just hanging on. It is now also an old people’s home.
Huge high ceilings on the lower levels, and everything still in place from the 1950’s and deserted. Definitely a hint of Adam’s family about it. I had a small 2nd story cell that had lovely views over the next days route.
Today’s route was through similar landscapes as the last couple of days, olives, vines and dry grasslands. I followed a mix of farm tracks, single file paths and hard shoulder on “B” roads. Threading my way through a path made for walkers is just hard work. I know it’s a pilgrimage and not a holiday but the stress of keeping going through such difficult terrain isn’t worth it.
I research the following days route using a variety of aerial imagery, guidebooks and even YouTube videos. Where I consider the route unnecessarily difficult I plan alternatives. By choice I use farm tracks but hard shoulders on small roads work too.
Cáceres is an ancient city and a UNESCO world heritage site. I understand scenes from The Game of Thrones were filmed there. I have decided to stay a second night giving me plenty of time to explore.
The steep winding streets in the old town are a maze of historic delights. I love a big gothic church but the smaller everyday architecture is also charming.
On route I met up with los Amigos - my cycling friends Migel and Ramon. We shared breakfast and coffee and agreed to meet in Cáceres and decided on an albergue. On arrival and after showers, we lunched under huge parasols in a street cafe.
I love this dish called “Migas Extremeñas”. It’s described as a rustic rural dish made from leftover bread, so breadcrumbs chickpeas chorizo corn served with a fried egg on top. It featured as part of a Menú del día.
but is so filling you can take the rest of the meal as a take away for later. Lovely with Tinto de verano - summer wine (red wine with ice and lemonade).
but is so filling you can take the rest of the meal as a take away for later. Lovely with Tinto de verano - summer wine (red wine with ice and lemonade).
There are two additional posts containing additional images from Cáceres I will incorporate when I have better editing capability than my iPhone.
10.6.26
Mérida to Alcuécar - (electric wheelchair style)
This is the albergue in Mérida in evening light. It’s an old building constructed over a tributary of the main river and having the water flow beneath it. I was treated to a melon breakfast by the 3 Spanish cyclists I shared food with the previous evening.
After many detours caused by roadworks I found a way out of town heading north. 6km out is a waterbody that I think is a Roman reservoir. An early morning swim was surprisingly warm and with outside public showers it couldn’t have been better.
I met my three cyclists again at Aljucén for breakfast. I understand I am the talk on the Camino, the Jersey man cruising north like lightning on his crazy wheels - great.
Still olive trees and vines but the landscape is definitely getting hillier. I think the route gains about 250m and we are now at altitude 480m.
Alcuécar has a pretty old centre built on a hill. I imagine it to be similar to those beautiful Tuscan hill-top villages but with less attractive urban edges. The albergue is the classic big old ex-monastery or convent that runs on a donation only basis without a set cost. It’s minimal but everything you need. I think I’m the only guest.
9.6.26
Torremejía to Mèrida - (electric wheelchair style)
Europe must have an enormous time zone from east to west. It’s June 9th here in Spain and the sun is rising just after 7:00 but doesn’t set till 21:50. This means one of the joys of the Camino is seeing daily sunrises.
Today’s landscapes were similar to yesterday’s with vineyards and olives. Less intensively farmed here and probably less water as there is very little green grass. Wonderful huge thistles though.
Today’s destination Mèrida sat on the horizon for many km however there was no sprawling urban suburbs, you just come across some trees and the river Guadian, then the Puente Romano de Mérida, the 792m long arched bridge.
Mérida is an ancient Roman town built on the river in 100BC. There are no end of buildings, theatres, aqueducts, homes, graves…
The amphitheater
Theatre
What is called ‘Circo’ or circus but which is where chariots used to race. It’s huge at 433m x 114m and can accommodate 30,000 spectators. Of course I did a lap of honour.
My favourites are the aqueducts that kept the city in water. Remnants of them span the city but they brought water from up to 75km away.
Development here must be a nightmare. There are buildings built on stilts to avoid destruction of the underlying archeology that seems to be everywhere.
A ticket for accessing all of these historic places was a mere €8. I spent hours exploring and will add more details in due course. I have additional photos to include but they will have to wait till I'm at a pc.
8.6.26
Zafra - Torremejía (electric wheelchair style)
The route today was olive trees and vineyards.
I have again leapfrogged stages covering 48km.
I found some street art at last. The Camino Francés has loads of murals and sculpture but the Via de La Plata is a bit barren artistically.
Down to 2 bars on the battery indicator but I did the last 25km at a faster pace.
The guide is disparaging about today’s journey. It talks about the “monotony of today’s long, flat stage”. It was long and often straight, with very little shade but such a joy to ride on my wheels.
I’m struggling to find some positives to say about Torremejíaits as it’s rather characterless. I imagine it is a town suffering from outward migration. There is a school here but I can’t imagine any young person staying here when they have finished their schooling. The streets are generally empty with skips and wheelie bins as central features.
I’m here for the night and will enjoy putting my feet up but will spend the time planning my escape to Mérida, tomorrow’s destination with its many Roman treasures.
7.6.26
Monesterio to Zafra - (electric wheelchair style)
Today’s journey was another stretch due to uncertainty of water on the Camino. I covered 2 day sections totaling 44km. People I have met here in Zafra confirmed that there were crossings to be made.
The iconic bulls seen on Spanish roadsides are adverts for the Osborne sherry and brandy company.
Leaving Monesterio in the dark I took a quiet “B” road hugging the hard shoulder. Traffic was quiet and the going was fast and easy. I completed this section having used a little over 1/2 battery capacity.
When laws prohibiting the advertisement of alcohol on roadsides came in, the Spanish Supreme Court declared the bulls to be a permanent part of the country's cultural and artistic heritage. Today, they serve as unofficial symbols of national identity.
Zafra’s outskirts are marked by industrial warehouses and a vehicle breaking yard however the actual old town is beautiful. White painted old buildings, and cobbles on winding streets make it charming.
Today’s albergue is a delight. A big old wooden door opens into a large welcoming hostal. An inner courtyard is full of plants and I think the design of small windows and an airy open atrium cools the space. The Camino is quiet and I think we will be less than 10 pilgrims tonight.
6.6.26
El Real de la Jara to Monesterio - (electric wheelchair style)
Today started with the problem of getting my 90kg electric wheelchair down a small flight of steps.
This small sleepy town was very quiet at 8:00 this morning. I wandered around looking for help and found a builder working up the street. In my poor Spanish I asked for assistance saying that we needed 2 strong men. He magically hailed a passing car and within minutes I was sorted.
This little story says a lot about humanity. Don’t we love to help? Isn’t it intrinsically human to assist others? Maybe this stuff happens more as a pilgrim, where our vulnerabilities are more apparent. Whatever it says it made the world a better place for us all I think.
Today’s path started as a cruise. Big wide meandering track through Savana landscape. Hills, castles, holm oak and broom. Lots of grazing cattle but low density, free to wander.
Yesterday I left Andalusia and an now in Extremadura, they call this type of landscape “Dehesa”, a unique, ancient agroforestry native to southwestern Spain and Portugal. Here it seems to be all about the Iberian pig which seems to be the main commercial activity here. After securing my accommodation I visited the Museo del Jamón which was fantastic.
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