An important experience on the Camino is meeting fellow pilgrims from all over the world. Although contemplative, the Camino is not an isolated experience. Last night we enjoyed dinner with a Canadian couple we had meet in the bus station in Pamplona before we took the bus to Saint Jean Pied de Port to begin our journey. This morning we again saw Pete and Sonia at breakfast and decided to walk together. Along the way, we came across some girls from Boston and a group of Italian women (more on that in a moment). Our path took us through Burguete where Hemingway used to stay. Cafe con leche was in Espinal which is a small, traditional village.
We walked through beech woods ascending to Alto de Mezquiriz. Along the way, as Sonia stopped to tie her boot, Chris noticed a small, blue miraculous medal of Mary in the dirt on the path. The safety pin was open and someone must have lost it. Chris decided to take it with her on the very off chance of returning it to its owner. We continued along the path heading for Viscarreta which is an ancient hamlet with a 13th century church of St. Peter.
The four of us arrived in Viscarreta and had lunch. Chris had brought left over pork in a Roquefort sauce from last night’s dinner along with some local cheese that we had bought in Roncesvalles. Yum! The group of Italian women arrived. One of the women, Sylvia from Milan, started talking with Chris. Chris remembered the medal she had been carrying and asked Sylvia if she knew of anyone who might have lost it. With a look of amazement, Sylvia realized that the medal was hers! She had owned it for many years having purchased it at a church in Paris. She said that medal was important and she had been sad about losing it. Chris was thrilled to be giving back on the Camino as someone had done for her two years ago! Chris and Sylvia hugged knowing they may never see each other again. This is one of the lessons on the Camino.
Pete and Sonia were going to push on to Zubiri and Chris and I were staying in Viskarret so we parted ways. We said we might meet again in Pamplona but one is never certain of anything on the Camino. Tonight the owner of our casa rural is making us a wonderful dinner and tomorrow an early start to Akerreta. Buen Camino!