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  • Day 33 – last full day

    Day 33 – last full day

    Oct 14

    Day 34 – last full day

    Another quiet night in the bunk room.  Tonight I had an upper bunk companion, but she did make a sound.  I only knew it was a woman by the shoes at the bottom of the ladder.  

    After breakfast, I packed up and secured my stuff in a locker on the hostel lobby.  I have over for hours to kill before reservations at the Lisbon Aquarium, which is on the metro line to the airport and my hotel for the night. 

    It’s a beautiful day, so I just started walking.  I soon found myself at the waterfront watching the ferries cross between Lisbon and the cities on the other side of the Sea of Straw.  

    Sitting there, I remembered that I had yet to successfully locate a Geocache on this adventure.  I had tried in Porto and Finistere, but both efforts were stymied by long descriptions in the local language that I was unable to copy & paste into Google Translate.  With some time on my hands, I thought I’d give it another go.  

    To my delight, there was one less than 100 meters from me with a description in English.  After a quick success, I thought I’d try another.  The second was even easier and provided me with some history about one of the few buildings to survive the 1755 Quake.  This one dating to 1585.  

    On my way to a third cache, I stopped at the Pastelaria where I had my dessert last night.  Time for an almond croissant and an espresso. 

    After four easy finds I decided to try and hop on another trolley. My map showed an intersecting line seven blocks north, so I headed in that direction. Only to discover that the distance included a significant elevation change. The path to the upper elevation was a finicular track. The finiculars are currently not running as they all undergo safety inspections following the deadly accident on September 3 that killed 16 people.

    I reached the top and waited at the nearby tram stop, but when it arrived, it was packed tighter than a can of Portuguese sardines. Checking my watch, it was late enough that I decided to walk back to my hostel, claim my bag and grab a Metro to the Aquarium, where I had tickets for a 2pm entry.

    The Aquarium was amazing. It had a giant central tank and the outer perimeter was divided into four sections each representing a different oceanic area. The walkway around was on two levels, so you could see shoreline inhabitants on the upper level (puffins, penguins, sea otters, etc) and sea life on the lower level. I’ll let the photos speak for themselves.

    I spent nearly three hours at the Aquarium and then took the Metro three more stops to the airport. My room for the night was less than a kilometer walk away.

  • Day 16 – Porto to Vilarinho

    Day 16 – Porto to Vilarinho

    Sept 26

    I didn’t want to get going this morning.  Not sure if it was because of the long walk out of a large city or that I didn’t know when (or if) I would see my Camino family again.  

    I decided to eliminate the first issue by taking a metro part of way out of the city.  

    After my failed attempt at riding the metro in Lisbon, I decided to face the challenge. No problem.  The ticket machine instructions were clear and available in many languages.  For €2.20 a bought a reloadable transit card and a 3-zone fare to get me to Custio.  

    Despite waiting until 9:00, the train was pretty packed, but I was able to find a seat.  

    Getting off at Custio, the road the Camino was following was literally the overpass of the train stop.  After another 5k of walking, I felt like the city was finally being left behind. 

    I’m writing now during my 10k rest at a little cafe.  So far, I’ve seen no familiar faces. I did pass two pilgrims in another cafe speaking French and two girls stopped into the cafe for a pilgrim stamp.  Leslie was from Canada (BC) and had just started today from Porto.  Kelsey was from Dallas, Texas and began in Coimbra last week. 

    I reached my Alberge for the night at 1:40.  They open at 2.  There was one other pilgrim waiting when I arrived and then my friend Lena arrived before the host opened the building. 

    The hostel is nondescript from the outside – a basic rectangle of concrete.  But inside is a nice courtyard and large yard with both sunny and shady areas. 

    I’m in a 3-bunkbed room.  My roommates are Lena; Noam from Israel and Ana from Spain.  I’ve been in co-ed bunk rooms before but this is the first time I’ve been the only guy. 

    Shower taken. Laundry done. Blog almost finished.  Life is good.