Welcome to Belgrade, Serbia!
Since our main mode of transportation is by foot, we hope the signs continue to be translated.
Since our main mode of transportation is by foot, we hope the signs continue to be translated.
After a month of beaches in Croatia and Montenegro, we are now in the mountain town of Zabljak at the edge of Durmitor National Park. We were greeted with pleasant temps, manageable crowds, and big mountains reminiscent of the Dolomites and the Alps. The tan may fade a bit, but it's nice to be hiking again!
As we say farewell to Croatia and move on, we will truly miss this lovely man. While he may not be of sunniest disposition, he will sell you a liter of the local red wine for about €1.50 (or €1.75 if you don't bring your own plastic water bottle). We hope he has relatives in Montenegro.
Walking around the harbor in Hvar, Croatia we stopped to admire the white yacht, which was the largest in the harbor. A few minutes later a super yacht pulled in and put the white yacht in the shade. Less than an hour after that the mega yacht pulled in and dwarfed them both. The moral: be happy with what you have and don't worry about the other guys.
This is what happens when when 700 pounds of Croatia's finest jumps off a 20 foot deck and lands on a huge air mattress with someone sitting on it. The Idiot said "give me a comfortable lounge chair and a cooler full of beverage and I'm watching this until football season starts."
Abroad gives the following instructions to the Idiot, "Open the door, turn left, and keep walking until you see water or your feet get wet. It should take a few minutes." Two hours later this is where he ends up.
We arrived back in Santiago after completing a 250km Camino walk starting in Portugal. We are no longer pilgrims, but rather travelers with very sore feet heading to Croatia.
Between the US and Europe we have...driven 6,500 miles, walked 900 miles, consumed 5 cases of wine, about the same amount of beer, used 7 modes of transportation, been in 7 time zones, slept in 65 different places, and met dozens of nice people from every continent.
This was our Camino camp out. It's not hot dogs and beer, but it was a pretty good substitute.
We've started a new Camino from Porto, Portugal back to Santiago. One day was along along the ocean on a nice boardwalk for 22 km. This walk to Santiago is about 250 km and we should arrive around the end of next week.
We moved north to the city of Porto where there's great atmosphere + great food + great Port wine + great beaches + English speaking population + very affordable. This equals great math that even an Idiot can understand.
We spent today enjoying walking around Lisbon, Portugal. Things can be a little rough around the edges, but since new construction is anything built after the 1755 earthquake, this comes as no surprise. Our overall first impression is a good one.
We have decided to relax for a few days in our final destination, the laid back seaside town of Finisterre. After seeing hundreds of yellow arrows way marking the trail, this one was a creative and welcome change.
We reached our goal today when we finally hit the sea! Tomorrow we go to another coastal town to rest for a few days before we contemplate starting another Camino route in Portugal.
A look back at Santiago this morning as we head to the sea. We have about 115 km to walk before we make the coast.
After 775 km and 39 days, we have made it to Santiago! After a couple days of rest we will then begin our walk to the sea.
Fresh octopus boiled then seasoned with paprika, a touch of salt and then drenched in olive oil, along with peppers de padron...our new favorite meal!
We stumbled pass this marker yesterday and it was a welcome sight. With good fortune we will be in Santiago come Thursday.