Friday, May 3, 2024. Vila do Conde to Marinhas.

A couple of the guys in the bunk room at the alburgue in Vila do Conde got up at 5:30 AM and woke me up. I decided that as long as I am up I might as well get going. I was out of the alburgue by 6:30 and walked out to the coast. It was very overcast and windy and wet for most of the day.

These are the remains of old windmills that they used to grind grain. From what I have seen there is plenty of wind for the windmills.

As I was walking the Way outside Vila do Conde I came upon this golf course.

They had a gate to keep out the riff raff but when they heard that I was the commissioner of the Hansen Golf League in Denver, Colorado, they opened the gates wide and bade me enter.
On the other side of the dune in the background is the beach and the Pacific Ocean. All in all it is a pretty nice track.
This is the clubhouse. Nothing fancy on the outside but very nice on the inside. The Head Pro bought me lunch.

After lunch the pro tried to set me up with three of the members for 18 holes and a high stakes pig and wolf game. I was tempted but I told him that this pilgrim was on a religious journey to Santiago and that I should probably avoid golf and gambling while I am on my pilgrimage. He understood but invited me back after I have finished my journey. As I was leaving he tried to load me down with a dozen Titleists with the club’s logo and assorted hats and shirts. I told him that I am traveling light and that golf attire is probably not acceptable attire for a pilgrimage.

I stopped at this family run small bar and restaurant to have lunch. I ordered fish and it came out in less than a minute. Not a good sign.

The fish was not good. As a matter of fact the whole meal was not good. I ate it because I was hungry but it was not a treat for my tastebuds.

After lunch I found this church and went inside to say a prayer for everyone on my prayer list.

Not exactly an old church but it beautiful in its simplicity.

I couldn’t find a place to stay in my intended end point, Esposende, so I wound up walking another 5 kilometers in a torrential downpour to get to Marinhas and the municipal alburgue. Thank God they are open and thank God I got a bottom bunk. This is not a complaint it is just an observation, the water in the shower was freezing cold. And I was really looking forward to a nice, long, hot shower. These things happen at an 8 dollar a night municipal alburgue.

Due in part to all the walking in wet socks and shoes and the distance I walked, too far, I developed a big blister on the pinky toe on my right foot. The hospitalera at the alburgue told me that there was a clinic a couple of blocks away that takes care of Pilgrim injuries, gratis. I walked down to the clinic and they let me see a nurse right away.

This is Nancy my nurse. She was so nice. She popped the blister on my little toe and spent about 5 minutes massaging the toe to get all the blister fluid out.
Some poor pilgrim got stuck with this fold out couch.

Good night from Marinhas, Portugal.

Steps walked – 39,000

Kilometers walked – 36 – way too many kilometers!

Flights of stairs climbed – 6

The forecast is for rain all day tomorrow. I might take a bus or a taxi to my next stop, Viana do Costello. It appears to be only 20 kilometers away. I have reserved a bed in an alburgue that opens at 2:00. It might be nice to take a break and avoid another day of walking in the rain. We’ll see.

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