creds

Staying in albergues run especially for pilgrims requires having a “credencial”, a pilgrim’s passport, in which you collect stamps from places you’ve been, supposedly to prove your authenticity in case you want to receive a compostela at the end of your walk, which I don’t, because I already have almost enough of these admittedly good-looking certificates to wallpaper our toilet, but we don’t want to do that, so I see little sense in collecting another thing that the kids will one day need to throw away. You can buy credencials easily enough in Spain, but when I’ve walked longish routes I’ve made my own. This time I’ve opted for a journal….

Each day I’ll include a little elevation profile, km covered, cumulative distance, weather details and a record of what I’ve eaten (just for the fun of writing en español). There will also be some room for a wee sketch or two – and the daily stamp.

Of course, there is every chance this wee document will also be biffed by the kids one day in the hopefully distant future, but I’m going to enjoy making it, and it will serve the practical purpose of permitting me to bunk down at pilgrims’ lodgings as I walk. Besides, snapping a photo of the completed page each day might be a quick way of blogging if I run out of creative juice.

i hope i’m going for a walk

I just might be going for another long walk.
Hopefully on that very road up there…and on paths and trails, as well as over hills…all the way from Almería in the southeast of Spain to Muxía in the northwest, trying again to go coast to coast.
I’m saving the one that I had planned four years ago, in that pre-covid life, hopefully for 2026 when the days and the dates match up in the journal I had prepared for the 2020 version which never eventuated.


This one will be to commemorate almost three decades of raising children as the youngest officially reaches adulthood. I would like to walk alone and reflect on the journey of home educating eight children – I’d really like for the reflections to form into a book, although I don’t have the confidence to promise that just yet, even though there are lots of ideas.
I’m hoping to spend a week in a monastery at the end doing a silent retreat (and undoubtedly writing).
I haven’t booked tickets yet – not that having a ticket is a promise of anything, as I discovered last time.

cancelled

VAYA CON DIOS – GO WITH GOD
That is the best advice ever….and it is certainly the best advice right now.
I will not be going far…certainly not to Spain in the foreseeable future. No foreigners are being allowed to cross the border, and the whole country has been in lockdown for days.
The moments of waiting and wondering have felt long…..but the speed with which the virus has spread has been swift.
These may be unprecedented times (and indeed they are)….I rest in the certainty that God never changes, that He is faithful and compassionate, that He will provide and be our strength, even as He calls us to continue to share His love with our neighbours.

In these uncertain days, turn to the Rock. He will not be shaken. We can be secure.
VAYA CON DIOS.