Salceda to O Pedrouzo

Walked today: 6.1 mi. Camino2023: 304 mi

Santiago was waiting for us this morning as we left our knapsacks in the office of the Turistico Salceda. We exchanged hugs and good wishes and said our emotional farewells for likely the last time.

We took the short cut via the property back gate, revealed to us in 2015 by Santiago to expedite our walk to the medical clinic in O Pedrouzo.
A nice silhouette of eucalyptus (right) and pines (left) as we walked along the shortcut.
The light drizzle, threatening rain and fog, plus a mostly level dirt path made the walking easy this morning.
We stopped for breakfast #1 at a newly established eatery near A Brea

The drizzle got a little stronger, but still not officially, rain, but Linda put in her poncho. Jim, however, decided the hassle of unrolling his poncho, getting it wet, then having to deal with it, when the rain stopped, etc. was worth the risk.

So, Jim figured if Linda was wearing her poncho, Mother Nature might decide not to get more aggressive and allow Jim to get away without wearing his. And if Jim wasn’t wearing rain protection, the same Mother Nature might, at least, continue the drizzle, justifying Linda’s preventive action.

Linda, in her poncho.
Jim without his poncho, relying on the balance of Nature (Mother, that is).
The Camino was not very busy for the duration of our walk this morning . This family of five passed us near A Rúa.
Walking into A Rúa, still a slight, but lessening drizzle.
Breakfast #2 at Restaurante O Acivro. It’s attached to a very nice Hotel Rural O Acivro in A Rua. Pronounced “Cola Cow”, it’s the Spanish version of hot chocolate. Ask for “chocolate caliente” and you get a much thicker drink commonly used with churros.
This handsome fella hoped we had an apple handy, as we left A Rúa. Unfortunately, we were empty handed.
This is where the Camino (a final section on pavement from A Rúa) met and crossed the main road going into O Pedrouzo… direction Santiago.

The Camino took an alternate by-pass path just as we arrived at the edge of O Pedruozo. We continued up main street and prepared for the final portion of today’s walk.

We are staying at Pensión CHE, one of a half dozen or so eating and lodging establishments in O Pedrouzo owned by a guy who’s name, abreviated, forms the letters C.H.E. He is known as “CHE”.

In 2017, we learned the hard way that Pensión CHE is not in O Pedrouzo. It’s a couple of miles beyond, outside the village of Amenal, but only a few hundred yards off the Camino. It’s a nice property, has a big pool (always too cold for Jim to use). It also has no food, only a bar with drinks. If you want food, you order it from O Pedrouzo and have it delivered by a CHE establishment. No other services are near Pensión CHE.

Also, very few people in O Pedrouzo have heard of Pensión CHE as we found out in 2017, wandering for miles and miles around the town looking for it, by asking directions, etc. We ultimately discovered that you must go to Hotel Pensión Platas on main street O Pedrouzo and give them your name and they will arrange for a van to take you from there to CHE.

So, we got to Pensión Platas, checked with the sweet, young receptionist, who spoke reasonably good English, to verify that the same drill to get to Pensión CHE was in effect from 2022, our last stay. She confirmed nothing had changed.

She confirmed the next van would head out to CHE “around noon”. It being a few minutes after 11:00, we found a place nearby to have lunch, our main meal for the day. While eating lunch, he had the barkeep prepare us some sandwiches with take with us to CHE.

The barkeep delivered our sandwich supper to our table as we were finishing up, we walked a few steps down main street to Pensión Plata and met the van, which took us to CHE and that’s where we checked in after a 15 minute wait for our room and spent the rest of the afternoon doing our routine stuff.

Pensión CHE, a large residence is next door, that’s all.
Bar/checkin area
dining area (no kitchen), also hang-out area
The CHE pool… a group of pilgrims from Valencia, sitting on the edge of the pool, feet only in the water. Once again, even in August the water too cold for a dip!

At 6:00, we pulled out our self-catered dinner and chowed down before calling it a day.

Ham and cheese bocadillos, chips for supper.

Two days to Santiago.

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