Camino Primitivo — Part 2

Camino Primitivo — Part 2

Day 18     Waking up on my little ruin roof on the mountain, the horizon off to the east looked like a fire stretching across it, the mountains shades of blue and purple from the burgeoning light. Although the night was cold from the wind and wet from the...
Camino Primitivo

Camino Primitivo

To make this post a little less image heavy, I made a short separate post about my brief time in Oviedo visiting the cathedral before I left town. Leaving Oviedo (September 9th, 2016) The Way passed through numerous small towns with names like Santullano, Paladin,...
Oviedo

Oviedo

Since I was leaving Oviedo so late anyway, I decided to pay a visit to the city’s famous cathedral before heading off. It was good I did, as I had no idea of the artistic beauty inside and because, traditionally, I learned that pilgrims who did this Way (the...
The Mountains Are Calling

The Mountains Are Calling

and I must go — John Muir Asturias Leaving my cliffside villa at the unusually late hour of 8 AM, I crossed small town after small town, with names such as Celorio, Barru, San Antolin, Naves, Nueva, and somewhat bigger town of Ribadesella.   One of the...
Alone on a Cliff

Alone on a Cliff

Day 10 I left the picturesque medieval town of Santilla del Mar at 6:30 after a night of little sleep. A pack of 6 middle-aged French, Spanish, and Belgian men were out late drinking, and made a ruckus whenever they came back in, turning on the lights here and there,...