Pilgrims on the Way

We finally arrive at our destination, the town of Puente la Reina, at about 6:45. It’s been a long day. I’m such a zombie that I have no decent photos between Obanos and Puente la Reina. We stop at the second albergue we come to – in the process bypassing a motel – which faces this seminary across the parking […]

We made it through the archway on the Plaza de los Fueros de Obanos and stopped to assess the situation. We try to be cheerful, but the healthiest among us are staggering like zombies. Cliff is struggling with blisters. Ali is having an allergic reaction to her sock liners. Charlie is leaning heavily on one of Petra’s hiking poles. It’s […]

The shells led us to the central plaza of Obanos, dominated by the church of San Juan Bautista de Obanos. It was locked up – and honestly we were too tired for visiting – but three years later Francine and I would have a memorable visit indeed, where we would learn about the Mystery of Obanos and meet San Guillermo. […]

We don’t arrive in Obanos until six o’clock. At this point, it’s just sheer determination that we’re still walking. Everybody wants a rest, but nobody wants to stop for long for fear that we won’t be able to get going again. The shells mark the Way. Date: 04 April 2013 Place: Entering Obanos (Navarra, Spain) Map!

At about 5:30 we finally left Eunate. It’s almost 5km to Puente la Reina, our destination for the evening, which means that even at the best of times we won’t arrive before 6:30. This is not the best of times. We’re exhausted. Feet numb, I staggered through the rain and wind, practically on auto-pilot. Cliff is struggling with blisters, and […]

Although the plan of the church of Santa María de Eunate is basically octagonal, the side of the octagon with the apse itself protrudes as its own quasi-hexagon. Here you can see some of the delightful details of the exterior of the apse including the gargoyles, romanesque arches, and alabaster windows. Date: 04 April 2013 Place: Eunate (Navarra, Spain) Map! […]

I was fascinated by the cobbled walkways through the arcades outside surrounding Santa María de Eunate. Flat rocks, all of a size, but turned lengthwise into the ground. I wonder if they were reused from something else? If we were to dig one out, would we find inlaid designs on the faces, repurposed from some older, more elegant floor? Or […]

Here I am standing in the octagon of pillars and arches surrounding the isolated Iglesia de Santa María de Eunate. No one knows why they were built here. The church itself dates to the mid-12th century, though the first documented evidence of its existence comes almost 300 years later. Based on the unusual octagonal plan, it was most probably built […]