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Africa » Morocco » Souss-Massa-DraĆ¢ » Ouarzazate June 28th 2010

Panorama Dwarfed by the Dune Day 101-103 ....a three day tour, a three day tour. (sung to the Gilligan's Island jingle) A trip to Morocco would be incomplete without a visit to the Sahara. And I planned this trip to be in the desert for the full moon on 26th June. The tour took us through valleys and gorges, THE kasbah and village (Ben Haddou) where some of the scenes from Gladiator were filmed. Of course, listening to The Clash at the Kasbah is a definite must. Playing the song on my iPhone attracted other Aussies and we did a little dance of course. Australians have such a freedom of expression in the strangest places. No one else would do this so readily. It's the 'I don't care what anyone else thinks' frame of mind, I ... read more
lending a hand carrying the load of alfalfa
Also helping the local women wash the clothes
I'd had enough of riding.


Panorama Moroccan Spice Day 95 - 100 Marrakech Little was I prepared for the impact of Morocco. The centre of Marrakech ignites the senses, it's alive and vibrant, exciting and colourful. There is always something to see, an alleyway to explore, a store to stop at to chat with the vendor. On my first day...I spoke to many people, enjoyed mint tea in a shoe store (I wasn't even shopping for shoes), watch the World Cup game between Australia and Ghana on the little TV in the back of the store, watched life go by at a restaurant near the main square, enjoyed a fabulous Tajine in a place that looks like it belongs in a movie set, Chez Brahim. An exotic mix of colours, aromas and people that is intoxicating. Who needs alcohol! The people ... read more
Love
mmmm....mosaics
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Europe » Spain » District of Madrid » Madrid June 20th 2010

Panorama Sunrise through the wheat Day 86 - 94 Sylke and I had 2 days in Santiago to relax and enjoy the atmosphere after the stroll across Spain. So what better way than to commence the festivities than eating great food and having a few vinos to wash it down. We found a great little restaurant. At first we weren't too sure about this place. The staff weren't too keen on rushing over to us. There were a couple of dodgy women sitting at the end table. A few locals drifted in and out. But they served real steak! Some restaurants have the meat or seafood in the window so that we could choose what we want. So when I saw a cut of beef that made me drool, I felt like I was back at ... read more
Santiago Cathedral
Streets of Santiago
What better way to end the trip than with a bowl of Queimada

Europe » Spain June 18th 2010

Panorama You can't get lost on this road. If only life was that easy Wanderer, it is your tracks which are the road, and nothing else; Wanderer, there is no road, walking makes the road. By walking, the road is made, and when glancing back, you contemplate the trail which you will trample no more. Wanderer, there is no road, only the wakes on the sea. Antonio Machado There were times where the road was not a machine made trail but was truly a road made by walking. I would think of this poem often, especially the line, 'walking makes the road'. It would remind me that I won't get anywhere in life if I stand still. For 54 days I've walked the Way. There was no need to think about which direction to turn. Just ... read more
It's my year.
Walking makes my road.

Europe » Spain June 17th 2010

Panorama Me, Valerie and Alberto with Pamplona in the distance Camino Love. I wasn't prepared for the camaraderie and friendships that form when on the camino. I thought that I'd be here alone most of the time. But quite the opposite, the first 2 weeks were like summer camp. Everyone had the energy and thrill of being here. For some, it may have taken many years. You develop a bond of having walked a piece of the way with someone. Being here alone allows a tremendous sense of freedom. Nobody knows me or my past. They take me at face value and I take them at theirs. It allows a certain anonymity, sort of like being in chat rooms. You can be free to talk about anything without fear. People either like you or hate you, ... read more
Huberta and Arno - Dutch but living now in St Jean
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Jean Jacques

Europe » Spain June 17th 2010

Panorama The Canola Fields Spain and her people are beautiful. Walking the Camino in Spring, I think, is the best time to do it. Everything is green at first and then come the flowers. All colours, but mostly yellow, purple and red. In and after Ponferrada, it's roses, everywhere you look, vines of roses climbing the walls, gardens and parks. The people are relaxed and always friendly. Always quick with an hola or Buenas dias. Some people look like they haven't smiled in many years but just a smile first always gets a wonderful response. They will dance anywhere as long as there are others to clap the rhythm or sing. A wonderful freedom and love of life. I feel extremely comfortable here. The history, the culture, the life is contagious. Everything is tranquilo. In the ... read more
A road well travelled...
Early mornings
My, What huge haystacks.

Europe » Spain » Navarre June 17th 2010

Panorama Me in front of Cirauqui - Rough translation 'Nest of vipers' Daily life on the Camino is simple. Walk, find a bed, food, water and a bar. I'll break the day down further so that you can understand the minor details. Albergues or Refuges have daily hours of opening around 14:00 for check in. They shut the doors, mostly at 22:00, silence from 22:30 or 23:00 to 6 or sometimes 7 in the morning and then pilgrims have to be out by 8. It's hard to get in a good night's partying with the locals when you have restrictions like this. The locals don't come out to party until midnight in some places. So in some towns it's nice to take a room in a pension or hostal instead. That way, you can firstly have ... read more
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Everybody sees this in the early morning.

Europe » Spain » Navarre June 17th 2010

Panorama Alto de Perdon, look for me. The Camino attracts all people for all reasons. These people can be put into categories and so far they go something like this: The Fit and Physical - These are the people who only want to see how quickly they can travel the Way. They have no time to stop and smell the coffee, roses or even the boots that sit outside the dormitory door. They are up at 5 (with no awareness of how loud their backpack zips are in the dark and sometimes freezing mornings). They stop only to obey the call of nature and speed past with dust flying while on the trail. They boast about their distances each night and are oblivious to the eye rollers within earshot. They arrive at their destination by 3pm ... read more
Along the road.
Between Roncesvalles & Pamplona
Albergue garden in Villava de Arre

Europe » Spain » Basque Country June 14th 2010

Panorama St Jean Pied de Port, France Day 33 to Day 85 Camino Frances It's very difficult to believe I've just walked 800kms, and then some, across northern Spain. It seems more daunting now than thinking about it before. But then I didn't think about the distances so much but the experiences I hoped to have. I wasn't disappointed. Hi everyone! Hope you are all well and happy. I know it's been a long time coming but here come the blogs and pictures of my journey. But first an overview. It's NOTHING like anyone describes it. It's better. It's not just about the physical walking each day. The camino is different things for different people. There is no one perspective that you can read about that will tell you what the camino will be like for ... read more
The beach at Biarritz
Cloisters in Bayonne
Bayonne Architecture

Europe May 10th 2010

A bedtime story. England is beautiful...what parts I get to see of it. I've seen the English channel from the white cliffs of Beaches Head. I've seen the green meadows dotted with white sheep heavily laden with their winter wool and frollicking spring lambs still unsteady on their legs. AND the sites of London are spectacular! One day I go to a very strange place underground. There's lots of talking and laughing. I can hear Lynne laugh. You know the laugh I mean. The loud uninhibited guffaw after a fantastic joke. We leave the cold underground place. Thank goodness Lynne decides not to stay. We both would have frozen overnight. We get in the car. There's lots of discussion about where to go for dinner. We stop at one place but as it's getting late the ... read more
to France
to Spain - Cathedral in Burgos
my prison cell for six weeks.




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