on the way, Sunday, June 15, 2008 parts rather late, because I lost time in finding a bar for breakfast.
same bar I find two of the Piedmont husband and wife, who had some ailment are going to reach the railway station in the Town of Castle train.
The day is beautiful ..... I hope it holds until the evening.
Way on the main road with heavy traffic, but after the underpass with the E45 is the procedure for a narrow Country paved, quiet in the middle of fields and herds of animals.
There is much silence around me is broken only by the tinkling Tau produces from each step I take, which is linked to the shell, is a pleasant sound that will accompany me along the path.
The sun is up, I hear the bells at noon, it is hot and the climb to Citerna makes me sweat seven shirts.
I stop for a sandwich and drink a beer with taste ... fallin 'down like water on hot coals. While eating, sitting on a wall, large clouds threatening, I go over my head .... I fear that the good weather did not hold up in the evening. Around a bit 'for the country that is graceful and that is just a visit .... unfortunate that the churches are closed! On the journey medieval covered very well recovered and resume the path of the road.
The landscape is really nice and sweet, I am among the hills of Tuscany and Umbria.
I stop at a junction to see the map, a man intent to work in the fields I see, you know that I am a pilgrim and indicate the way to go .... a situation that reminds me a little 'Santiago ...! After descending from
Citerna, the path starts to climb.
E 'feature of this journey, a constant up and down, up and down. The climb is quite long, coming on top of the hill pretty tired ...... are 16.00, Città di Castello is still years away .... and decide to stay here Agritur "the Burgne" because in anticipation, I had already booked .....!
The reception is exquisite, as an arrival, the owner gives me a fresh drink of the house and sangria ...... grace too good people! How
accommodation I have a super comfortable double room and after showering and washing down into the garden. I stop to talk to a young couple of Cesena and their friends who are staying farm, concerned the way I'm doing the Camino de Santiago .... In short the experience as a pilgrim.
Dinner is excellent and plentiful (even wine ...) and very good company is also the holder of the Maurice and Patricia the room. Mauritius ceraiolo of Gubbio, tells me the whole story of the Corsa dei Ceri Gubbio.
Patrick, the owner, tells me how a few years ago he met Angela Seracchioli, the creator of this journey. "There was a blizzard freezing when Angela knocked on the door, cold, muddy, soaking wet, with his hands in a bucket of yellow color and a brush dripping .... marking the way and was asked to be allowed to get warm. I already closed and finished cleaning the room ..... how could I let 'this ... "in such conditions ..... I would have muddied the local to the point of having to start again cleaning .. .... but I could not leave out in the cold and the rain ..... and so we met "and " the Burgne "has become a reference point for pilgrims.
This is part of the history of the way.
The sky is gray, it's cool but no rain. These are the ten passed evening and go below deck ..... tomorrow is another day and you will see!
same bar I find two of the Piedmont husband and wife, who had some ailment are going to reach the railway station in the Town of Castle train.
The day is beautiful ..... I hope it holds until the evening.
Way on the main road with heavy traffic, but after the underpass with the E45 is the procedure for a narrow Country paved, quiet in the middle of fields and herds of animals.
There is much silence around me is broken only by the tinkling Tau produces from each step I take, which is linked to the shell, is a pleasant sound that will accompany me along the path.
The sun is up, I hear the bells at noon, it is hot and the climb to Citerna makes me sweat seven shirts.
I stop for a sandwich and drink a beer with taste ... fallin 'down like water on hot coals. While eating, sitting on a wall, large clouds threatening, I go over my head .... I fear that the good weather did not hold up in the evening. Around a bit 'for the country that is graceful and that is just a visit .... unfortunate that the churches are closed! On the journey medieval covered very well recovered and resume the path of the road. The landscape is really nice and sweet, I am among the hills of Tuscany and Umbria.
I stop at a junction to see the map, a man intent to work in the fields I see, you know that I am a pilgrim and indicate the way to go .... a situation that reminds me a little 'Santiago ...! After descending from
Citerna, the path starts to climb.
E 'feature of this journey, a constant up and down, up and down. The climb is quite long, coming on top of the hill pretty tired ...... are 16.00, Città di Castello is still years away .... and decide to stay here Agritur "the Burgne" because in anticipation, I had already booked .....! The reception is exquisite, as an arrival, the owner gives me a fresh drink of the house and sangria ...... grace too good people! How
accommodation I have a super comfortable double room and after showering and washing down into the garden. I stop to talk to a young couple of Cesena and their friends who are staying farm, concerned the way I'm doing the Camino de Santiago .... In short the experience as a pilgrim.
Dinner is excellent and plentiful (even wine ...) and very good company is also the holder of the Maurice and Patricia the room. Mauritius ceraiolo of Gubbio, tells me the whole story of the Corsa dei Ceri Gubbio.
Patrick, the owner, tells me how a few years ago he met Angela Seracchioli, the creator of this journey. "There was a blizzard freezing when Angela knocked on the door, cold, muddy, soaking wet, with his hands in a bucket of yellow color and a brush dripping .... marking the way and was asked to be allowed to get warm. I already closed and finished cleaning the room ..... how could I let 'this ... "in such conditions ..... I would have muddied the local to the point of having to start again cleaning .. .... but I could not leave out in the cold and the rain ..... and so we met "and " the Burgne "has become a reference point for pilgrims. This is part of the history of the way.
The sky is gray, it's cool but no rain. These are the ten passed evening and go below deck ..... tomorrow is another day and you will see!
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