"To arrive in Santiago as a young man, start the Camino as an old man." Spanish saying |
Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port: ready, set, go! Our smiling faces on the moment we took the first steps towards the Pyrenees. |
Early morning, the French town was enveloped in mist. |
Route Napoléon, the "high route": the decision was made to cross the mountain. |
The mist slowly receding and allowing us a glimpse of the views. |
Herds of sheep grazing on the mountain pastures. |
The valley still shrouded in mist. |
Our happy faces as we went up the mountain and glad we had chosen to do so! |
Slowly climbing the Pyrenees, and being caught up by more experienced pilgrims. |
Anabela catching her breath and gathering the courage just before climbing another stretch. |
Taking a little time to enjoy the beauty and simplicity of Nature. |
Refuge Orisson, the albergue where we spent our first night. |
The sun setting behind the peaks at the end of Day One! No words could express our gratitude! |
Day two: the climbing continues. |
The long stretch of asphalted road just off Orisson. |
The Virgin of Biakorri, the patron saint of shepherds and a landmark of the Pyrenees crossing |
What do you have to say about this view? |
The snow from the snow storm that had hit the mountain just one week before had already melted, allowing us to use the dirt trails instead of the paved road. |
Thibault Cross, where the paved road ends and the dirt trail begins. |
Rocky patches of trail. |
The Fountain of Roland, the one and only source of drinkable water on the 18km (11 miles) that separate Orisson from Roncesvalles |
Entering the province of Navarra on the border-cross between France and Spain |
Alexandre crossing the woods just before the Refugio Izandorre. |
The path covered in dead leaves. |
Refugio Izandorre used for emergencies (just that winter, 3 Korean pilgrims had been rescued thanks to this refugio) |
Up, up, up to the Collado Lepoeder! |
Alexandre finally on the summit of Collado Lepoeder, the max height of the Pyrenees crossing - altittude: 1430 meters/4690 feet |
Way down the valley we could spot Roncesvalles - only another 6km descent and we would finally arrive our stage's aim. However our knees would have to face the hardships of a 500 metre steep decline. |
Anabela trying to ease the pain on her legs. |
Finally, Real Colegiata de Roncesvalles, the albergue for our second night on the Camino. And we arrived in the nick of time: it started pouring just soon after! |
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