Zafra, Villafranca de los Barros, to Almendralejo, 26.70 miles
Today was my marathon day, as I trekked 26.70 miles. I wasn’t sure I’d end up doing it, but once I decided to go beyond Villafranca, which was about 13 miles(20.7 k), I was committed because the next town Almendralejo, was another 13 miles further.
I decided to start early and set my alarm for 5:30 AM, not my usual since I like to sleep late. I figured that if I wanted to go further I’d had to start early. It was strange to be up before anyone else, and I was headed out the door by 6:45.
It was strange to walk the streets that time of morning in a strange town and country. I could hear the dogs barking but couldn’t see them.
I also wanted to go further than the thirteen miles to make up some of the lost days I had because I was sick. I also wanted to get out of the larger group that I was in a cycle with arriving at the same towns every day. The group I originally started with was around eight, which was the number count at one of the only hostels. The group I was with now is around twelve to fifteen. It is still only a small fraction of the number of people compared to the Camino Francis, but since the places to stay are so few and far between, the chances of finding a bed is much easier in a small group arriving in a town at the same time.
Many in both groups do not plan to go all the way to Santiago, instead stopping at Merida, or other closer places, and some after a week or two.
To get out of a cycle is difficult on the Plata because towns are so far apart. There are generally no towns between the starting and ending of most day’s distances. Today I tried to trek the distance that is usually done in two days, but I didn’t have quite the energy to go the other ten miles to Torremejia, which would have been the end of a second day. I ran out of energy, and haven’t completely recovered, so I went to Almendralejo, which is about two miles off of the Camino Plata to find a place to stay.
The entire day I had only seen one other Spanish pilgrim, Angel, that I had passed outside Villafranca. I had seen him once before and had a short chat with him but he spoke no English. Just before the turnoff to Almendralejo, I passed him again and he stopped to shake my hand and told me he was also going to Almendralejo.
When I finally got there I realized that this was not a typical Camino friendly town and there probably wouldn’t be any albergues. I decided to wait for Angel and he took me along to a place he’d heard welcomed pilgrims. The lady there told us she was full and directed us to a hotel, Hostal Los Angeles.
We had to walk a few blocks and by then it was close to five. Long day and I didn’t care about the cost, and it was only 28€ and it was clean.
I asked the clerk at the hotel for a recommendation, and of course he sent me well over a half a mile. Too far after walking twenty plus miles! Not much English spoken off of the Camino and I struggled a bit with the menus. With nice service, ordering in broken Spanish is usually no problem. I had a omelette with shrimp, and green beans, so my order wasn’t bad. I sat and had and watched soccer with the locals.
Tomorrow I hope to make it all the way to Merida, which should only be about 18 miles. I hope I get there fairly early as I want to beat the heat and see some of the town.
Best wishes,
Ted

Leaving early in the morning

Trying to find the trail with my headlight

Looking down on as I reached the top of the hill out of town. That’s the moon up in the right

Just before eight in the next little village

The Camino. Dry and flat here.

Welcome to Villafranca. As you can see they are proud of the wines made here.

Grape harvest time and a nonstop parade of tractors pulling carts of grapes outside and through the town

Literally, a parade of these tractors

As far as you could see, grapes!

For wine but they were tasty. Perfect snack

Hotel Los Angeles. Not the Camino atmosphere to a nice place to sleep after a marathon day

