Navarrete to Nájera

A cold, damp and dull day mostly, but only a short walk – 17.6 km and 3:42 (see map).

The wind had a certain chill to it and the rain drizzled on and off. Nonetheless a good walk through easy undulating country, much of it given over to grape cultivation (it is the La Rioja region we’re in after all).

At the outskirts of Ventosa. Breakfast stop.

Kilometers-to-Santiago markers are becoming more common.

A new vineyard being planted.

Heavy rain skirting around the hills to the south east. I went south west.

Wild flowers blooming near Nájera.

Industry – cement works and gravel crushing – at the outskirts of Nájera.

Only 89 km by road to Burgos (a little longer on foot; it will take me four days at the rate I’m going – I expect to arrive there Tuesday next week).

Poppies.

The Rio Najerilla in Nájera.

The daily walking cohort is changing daily, as I catch up with others and others catch up with me. Makes for interesting conversations with new friends while walking and while stopped. Despite the changing faces, there are some familiar ones, peregrinos that have been level-pegging with me all the way from St-Jean-Pied-de-Port (seems like such a long time ago I was there).

Received a few days back a photo of the folk who stayed at Beilari in St-Jean-Pied-de-Port the first night I was there. I’ve added it to the post for that day.

Viana to Navarrete

22.2 km and 4:39 (see map).

An overcast start to the day. It started raining soon afterwards and didn’t clear for a couple of hours. The stunning landscapes of the past week finally gave way to the drab monotony of a large conurbation, Logrono. Once into the old town though it was a different matter – another lovely medieval town to walk through. Stopped for breakfast for an hour (waiting for the rain to pass as well as filling up on coffee) then headed off again for the final 10 km to Naverrete. The rain stopped, the clouds broke up allowing the sun to shine through and the city was left behind.

At the border between Navarre and La Rioja regions.

Bridge over the Rio Ebro, leading into the old quarter of Logrono.

Tim, my walking companion.

Town plaza in Logrono.

Walking through the Logrono city streets.

Finally at the city outskirts.

Nearing Navarrete.

Only 576 km to Santiago.

Mother walking at least a part of the Camino with young son plus pushchair plus large pack. Didn’t get to hear her story.