Today we left Puente la Reina and headed to Estella. Dal, Helena and Julie were with us for their second, and last, day.

Puente la Reina (Gares in Basque) is notable as the meeting point on El Camino de Santiago of the two routes from France.

Tradition says that the name of Puente la Reina comes from the Romanesque bridge over the river Arga, which was ordered to be built in the  11th century by an unknown queen of Navarre. A popular opinion is that this queen was Muniadona of Castile.

The Iglesia de Santiago is the main Catholic church in Puente la Reina and is a late Gothic building from the 16th century which retains elements of the Romanesque temple from the12th century while the bell tower and altarpieces inside are Baroque and from the 18th century.

On the way toward Cirauqui (pictured on the hill in the distance) we walked past endless fields of Rape Seed and Wheat while olive groves and rows of vines started to become more common.

The way through Cirauqui is to walk up the hill to the top of the town, via the church (which was ringing its bells for Sunday mass – its worth waiting for the video to load) and then down the hill again on the other side.

Keeping our steady pace going we arrived in the village of Lorca, with its inevitable beautiful old church, and an ice-cream opportunity. At this stage the weather was holding fair and alternating sun and cloud cover – but never too hot.

We had good views of Montejurra (1042m) on the way into Villatuerta, where there was a huge church, up another hill, at the top of town. Montejurra is the first mountain in the pre-Pyrenees and its surroundings were host to to battles in the 19th century Carlist wars.

We arrived in Estella and checked in to our hotel – Hospederia Chapitel – before heading for some lunch and a stroll around town and a look at the Iglesia de San Pedro de la Rúa.

Tomorrow sees Paul and myself, back on our own again as we head to Los Arcos.

Today we left the city of Pamplona and headed though largely agricultural lands on the way to Puente la Reina. We were joined today by Dal, Julie and Helena (in a “Paul” t-shirt).

In the winter of 75–74 BC, the area that is now Pamplona, served as a camp for the Roman general Pompey in the war against Sertorius. He is considered to be the founder of Pompaelo, “as in Pompeiopolis” which became Pamplona in modern Spanish. The Vascones were a pre-Roman tribe who inhabited a territory that covers today’s Basque Country and had it as their chief town – they called it Iruña, translating to ‘the city’.  Pamplona is still known locally by it’s Basque name of Iruña.

The scenery starting out today was different as we walked through a mainly agricultural landscape of Wheat, Mustard, Pea and Bean fields. Watching the wind ripple through the wheat fields was quite mesmeric.

It seemed that every hill in the area had a small village, and accompanying church, and in the village of Zariquiegui was this church – Iglesia de San Andrés – built in the second half of the 12th century. It also had a lovely stamp for the pilgrim passport.

We then encountered the only hill of the day (the elevation profile at the end of todfay’s entry makes it look worse than it was). The top was pretty windy, which would explain the long line of wind turbines on the ridge (they are really noisy when up close) and we were afforded a view of a splendid vista, albeit approached by a steep rocky path.

As we continued our, for now anyway, gradual descent we passed through several towns – all with their own wonderful churches, and saw more evidence of the religious nature of the trek.

We finished up the walk for the day, arriving into Puente la Reina, and making our way down the Calle Mayor to the Hotel Bidean.

Today we had a short journey to Pamplona.

There is not a lot to say about Akerreta except that in the 2019 census it had a population of 11 – so when the hotel is full (20 guests) then the population triples. The Hotel Akerreta was originally a private dwelling, built 250 years ago, and very nicely converted / restored by the owners themselves over the last 20 years.

It was a beautiful morning as we set off, sun wasn’t yet beating on us but was pleasantly warm. We spent most of the morning walking alongside the River Arga, a tributary of the Aragón River, itself a tributary of the River Ebro, and was known as the river Runa in antiquity. The river stretches some 145 kilometres (90 mi) and is dammed in the Eugui reservoir to serve the needs of Pamplona’s metropolitan area.

As we neared the various towns that make up the outer metro areas of Pamplona we crossed the river twice more on huge bridges and even stopped at a lovely church to put another stamp in our pilgrim’s passports.

As this was a short walk (only 15km) we had an afternoon of sightseeing ahead of us. After navigating a few of the narrow streets and checking in to our Hotel Maisonnave we met Helena for a beer/coffee at the Plaza de Castillo and then set off into the old city.

The first picture is the Cathedral Metropolitana de Santa María which is the most complete cathedral complex preserved in Spain, built in the 14th century. We then took a look at the town hall and walked the streets where the famous Bull Run takes place every July. Of course we had an ice cream stop – the ice cream was crafted to look like flower petals!

Next up was a tour of the Pamplona Bull Ring. A very impressive arena – 4th biggest in the world and holds 19,000 people. Unfortunately Bull Fighting still takes place in this arena.

Today was an easy day and tomorrow, joined by Dal & Julie (as well as Helena) we will head to Puente la Reina

Today we would be descending almost all of yesterday’s climbed metres as we head to Akerreta.

The sun was shining as we departed the Hotel Roncesvalles this morning. A really nice meal last night, comfortable rooms and a good breakfast helped overcome the trials of yesterday and set us up for our walk.

The church above is the Collegiate Church of Santa María de Orreaga/Roncesvalles. It’s origin dates back to the beginning of the 12th century, when Alfonso I “El Batallador” and the Bishop of Pamplona ordered the construction of a hospital-monastery in Alto de Ibañeta to care for pilgrims. The Kings of Navarre García V Ramírez, Sancho VI “el Sabio” and Sancho VII “el Fuerte” —whose reigns followed one another from 1134 to 1234— gave the decisive push for the building. Sancho VII el Fuerte was the architect of the construction of the collegiate church, and his remains lie here.

We walked through the pretty Burguete-Auritz, enjoying the peacefulness and the views. At this stage, as we had left “relatively” late at 8:45am we were still behind the majority of El Camino walkers so had the road pretty much to ourselves.

The route alternated between paths in shaded woodland and small towns. The town of Espinal was typical of the area – well maintained and pretty houses and a long narrow Main Street.

The views continued to impress, whether looking across fields to the hills in the distance or walking through the many forests – we passed through Bizkarreta-Gerendiain towards Zubiri. We probably passed 100+ walkers (although it’s not a race!) today. It’s great to see the diversity of walkers, we said hello / Buen Camino to French, Spanish, Germans, Italians, Americans, Canadians, Koreans (and probably other nationalities too) as we passed them by.

A long, rocky descent down to Zubiri, where most walkers were finishing their day, and a first ice-cream stop of the walk. From there it was a walk around the edges of the Magnesitas Navarras site – a huge corporation in the business of extraction, manufacture and commercialization of magnesite and its derivatives. It really looked out of place in such a beautiful environment.

We arrived nice and early to our 300 year hotel and are currently enjoying a beer ont he patio as we rest up before our short walk into Pamplona tomorrow.

Today we began El Camino in earnest as we left the Hotel Ramuntcho and started towards Roncesvalles.

Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port lies on the river Nive 8 km (5.0 mi) from the Spanish border, and is the head town of the region of Basse-Navarre (Lower Navarre in English) and was classified among the Most Beautiful Villages of France in 2016. The original town at nearby Saint-Jean-le-Vieux was razed to the ground in 1177 by the troops of Richard the Lionheart after a siege. The Kings of Navarre refounded the town on its present site shortly afterwards. The town has traditionally been an important point on the Way of St. James, the pilgrimage to Santiago de Compostela, as it stands at the base of the Roncevaux Pass across the Pyrenees. Pied-de-Port means ‘foot of the pass’ in Pyrenean French.

It was a pleasant walk through the town until we hit the Camino Trail proper and started what would be a relentless climb up to Lepoeder Pass (1432m).

The views were nothing short of spectacular – the camera really doesn’t do them justice. At about 8km in we passed the Hotel Orisson, which was the only food/drink stop on the route today. As it was so early in the walk we just kept walking (rather than sitting down and having to get going again).

We passed by the the statue of the Virgin/Vierge d’Orisson at about 10km and continued the long slog uphill.

Finally we reached Lepoeder Pass and started the descent down into Roncesvalles. The Lepoeder Pass was (possibly) the site of the Battle of Roncesvalles (in 778) when a large army of Basques ambushed a part of Charlemagne’s army , after his invasion of the Iberian Peninsula.

We only had to descend 500 of today’s c1400 meters so it was a reasonably swift process and we made it to our hotel in Roncesvalles. A well deserved beer and wine before heading in for a shower and a bit of relaxation.

Tomorrow we head to Akerreta

After a long 18 months, and with both of now retired and being “gentlemen of leisure” we finally headed for Gatwick Airport and our Easyjet flight to Biarritz.

The flight, as it should be was uneventful – left a few minutes late but arrived early. Biarritz is not a very big or busy airport so we were outside, with bags, collected within 20 minutes of landing. Our pre-booked taxi was a brand new Tesla Model Y – very comfortable and had us to our Hotel Ramuntcho, in Saint Jean-Pied-de-Port in under an hour.

The hotel is very comfortable with a lovely view from my room:

Apparently most restaurants close here Monday & Tuesday but thankfully a nice local.rustic restaurant was open about 1 minute down the hill. A very tasty dinner for two with beers and wine was a grand total of EUR43.

A leisurely start tomorrow as we face up to a 1300m climb over the Pyrenees!

On Tuesday, 25th April, Paul and I will be flying from London Gatwick to Biarritz to start our big walk of 2023 – El Camino de Frances.

We will finish in Santiago de Compostela on Monday 29th May.

Of course we are also raising money for our friend Mike Palfreman’s two current charities, with monies to be split 50/50 between Jersey Hospice Care and ICPCN.

Jersey Hospice Care is the Island’s only Hospice providing services to people of all ages with life-limiting conditions.

ICPCN is the only international charity dedicated to improving and extending support for the 21m children and young people worldwide with life-limiting and life-threatening conditions, as well as their families.

Both charities are hugely reliant on voluntary income to do the amazing work they do – every pound from sponsorship will be enormously important – this can be done via the following link

https://sportsgiving.co.uk/sponsor/activity/el-camino-de-santiago-walk-2023/paul-simon.

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