Stage 25 - San Pedro de Rozadas to Salamanca (26km): 22/09/2014 07:34
Pauline and Mary in Salamanca |
Pauline lost a filling the other day and as
a result her tongue became so sore that she was hardly eating. Of course, these
things happen at weekends or in villages where the pharmacy only opens on a
couple of days during the week. We decided last night that Pauline should take
the morning bus into Salamanca and seek help. Within an hour of arriving there
she collected something from a pharmacist to treat her tongue and a dentist had
dealt with her tooth. After that she was able to eat breakfast and is now
feeling much better.
Halfway |
it downhill, but was also frustrating. With 12km and 3.5 hours behind us we had a great view of the city and our immediate reaction was "nearly there". We quickly realised that we were only half way.
We then walked down into a bit of a dip and
when we next viewed Salamanca we had completed another 6km and we almost
appeared to be in the suburbs.
There was, however, more walking to be done and
on rather empty stomachs. There was no breakfast available in San Pedro and the
cafes were still closed when we came through the only village en route at 8:45am.
We did have a few energy bars and some dried fruit and nuts. We finally reached
the suburbs but when I looked at my satnav we were still three kilometres from
Plaza Mayor, but I didn’t have the heart to pass that information on to Mary.
6km to go |
We had been keeping in touch with Pauline
and eventually met her at the Cathedral and stopped for a long leisurely lunch.
That was 24km out of the way and we had to walk another 2km to reach our
accommodation.
We learned from the web that the Royal
Scots College offered accommodation when it was not required by seminarians or
other visiting groups. We thought it would nice to stay there as we are
stopping a second night - there is so much to see in Salamanca. The Royal in
the title was bestowed by a King of Spain.
We thought we would be staying in an old
building in the city centre but we are in a fine new building, on the campus of
the Pontifical University, about a kilometre
from the Plaza Mayor. You might say we are living in luxury. The head of the
college at present is Fr Charles O'Farrell. There no seminarians about but
there are four other guests, all from Glasgow. One is a priest, Fr Liam McMahon
of St Michael's, Parkhead, who knows Fr O'C well. He was telling me that he
visited Flora (Fr O'C's former housekeeper) on Eriskay last year and that she
is keeping very well despite the stroke. Only the Ferrie connection will know
what I am talking about.
P.S. I didn't know at the time but I would get sad news about about Fr Jim O'Connell before we reached Santiago.
P.S. I didn't know at the time but I would get sad news about about Fr Jim O'Connell before we reached Santiago.
462km
completed, 440km to go (was given a new estimate of km to go so we are past the
halfway point).
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