Walking the Camino de Santiago
We arrive in the village of Zariquiegui! Yes, this is another Basque village that starts with a Z. It was, as you can see, quite sunny. I remember wishing that it would be a little cloudier. Boy howdy, was I to regret that wish! We booked into the only albergue and met up with Emilio and Katie. After exploring the […]
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All up and down the Camino, you will find shrines of pilgrims who had died en route. During the course of our pilgrimage, I tried to get photos of every one we passed. Some of them are quite simple. Some, like this one, are a little more elaborate. In your mercy, please pray for these pilgrims. Date: 02 April 2016 […]
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After Cizur, the Camino enters into a country of green rolling hills. Many of the largest are crowned by picturesque hill towns dating back to the medieval period. This one might be Guenduláin, home of the Counts of Guenduláin until the nineteenth century. Or perhaps not. Slowly, the Camino winds upwards. The wind whips through the tall grass in long, […]
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About an hour or so past Pamplona, the Camino goes through the suburban town of Cizur Menor. It seemed very modern and trendy to me, despite the sign at the entrance showing the way to two Twelfth Century churches. The Basques certainly seem to love their cider, so it wasn’t a surprise that the major watering hole we passed in […]
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Francine, with Pamplona quickly fading behind her. Earlier in the day, just after Mass in the Cathedral, we had run into Emilio and his daughter Katie, who we met originally when we came out of Roncesvalles. We agreed to meet in Zariquigui, just before Alto de Perdón. Why Zariquigui? It’s about a half-day out of Pamplona, and we knew we […]
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Although we had intended to take a full rest day in Pamplona, after touring the cathedral, both Francine and I had itchy feet. We had to get moving again. Before we left the city, we purchased some bocadillos to eat en route, and I bought a Basque beret. I think it’s rather fetching. I haven’t had a lot of opportunity […]
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This is a shop in Pamplona, near to the Cathedral. I saw the name, and I immediately thought of my friend Fr. Jacob Maurer. One of his cats shares the name of this shop, and I thought he’d get a kick out of it. Date: 02 April 2016 Place: Pamplona (Navarra, Spain)
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We spent a chunk of the morning exploring the Pamplona Cathedral and the attached museum. I took literally hundreds of photos there, and you can see them on my Flickr page here. This stairway is located in the museum, which used to house the Cathedral Canons. I was particularly struck by the beauty of the workmanship and the light streaming […]
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Francine stands in the cloisters overlooking the garden of the Cathedral in Pamplona. You can get a good idea of the scale of this place. It’s big! She’s looking at the tomb of one of the countless clerics buried within the Cathedral complex. Date: 02 April 2016 Place: Pamplona (Navarra, Spain)
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This is the layout for most of the side altars at the Pamplona Cathedral – indeed, in most of the larger churches we saw in Spain. They are tucked into side niches, perfectly open to the main part of the church with perhaps only a rail separating them from the nave. This is somewhat similar to most Catholic church designs […]
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