Day twelve on the Camino Portugués, was a historical day, filled with old mansions and a 2nd Century Roman bridge, to capture our imagination.
While the traditional stage is from Águeda to Albergaria-a-Velha, for only a 16 kilometer day, we decided to go only 5 km more to Albergaria-a-Nova. This shortened our next stage, day thirteen to São João da Madeira, from 28 kilometers to only about 23 kilometers, for two more reasonably staged days, in our opinion.
Albergaria-a-Nova is not as large nor as attractive as Albergaria-a-Velha, so make your own decision here! It's the difference between an old town and a new industrial one! But the albergue where we stayed in Albergaria-a-Nova was wonderful, and they even drove us to the grocery store, free of charge, to get food to make for our dinner!
“Life is a pilgrimage. Each moment is to be lived in depth, because each moment contains God, hidden within it.” ~ Banani Ray, Glory of OM: A Journey to Self-Realization
I felt like I had many God-moments on this stage of our Camino. I definitely get charged up when I feel like I am walking on the ancient paths, and this would be true for our day twelve on the Portuguese Way.
Here is my Google map, uploaded from my GPS files. Remember, I included albergues, hotels, cafés and grocery stores on the map for your convenience.
This stage has many more cafés than most, but as always, I advise to carry snacks and plenty of water, at a minimum, at all times.
For the elevation changes in day twelve, you can see it is essentially flat until a small drop to the Vouga River, and back up, and a slow, steady and barely noticeable climb to Albergaria-a-Velha, followed by a cruise into Albergaria-a-Nova.
We set off early, at dawn and walked out the door and directly onto the not-so-hospitable N1, below. But the shoulder was wide enough and it was too early for much Portuguese traffic.
After about 1.6 kilometers on the N1, come to a large roundabout with a McDonalds and the Residencial-Restaurante, O Trindade. You will pass more
Walk straight through the roundabout and in a few more meters, pass a pastry shop and the Residencial Castro (+351 234 644 356).
After about 2.3 kilometers, we veered off the highway to the right, pictured below.
The first town we walked into was Mourisca do Vouga. It was to be a most interesting town, for which I would love to know more of its history. If you know it, pass the information along to the rest of us!
If you are interested in a café, there are many in this town, and even some that open early. Stay right here at the Pompeia Caffé to continue on the Rua Liberdade after 3.3 kilometers.
Just a bit farther along the Rua Liberdade is where the town starts to get interesting. Below is the first mansion that we encountered.
Mourisca do Vouga and the connecting town of São Sebastião appear to have been quite the flourishing towns at one time. I'm not sure how these estates came to be, but I do know that this area is located in the rich, fertile valley of the Vouga River, full of vineyards, commercial forests and fruit trees.
Steps ahead at the large open church square of the Largo Sebastião Saraiva Lima, we stayed left at this intersection.
And then, the first of the grand, abandoned estates began to appear! This one was my favorite and we nicknamed it the Munsters House because it looked like something out of the 1960's comedy T.V. show of the same name. You may remember it!
From the Largo Sebastião Saraiva Lima we walked onward on the Rua 25 de Abril and quickly came to yet another dilapidated estate. I loved the widow's walk on the top of this one. But would the wife be watching for her long-gone husband in the fields instead of the sea?
The rich gardens of the estates were gorgeous, even if some of them were overgrown. There is always a God-moment for me when I gaze upon a flower! The Protea blooms were magnificent.
The final estate that captured my imagination:
If only we had the time, the desire or the resources to fix-up one of these glorious estates! I do find God-moments when I gaze upon the creativity of man, and these wonderful places, despite their neglected state were something to behold.
If walls could talk, perhaps we'd know what had happened to them? Maybe an albergue or country inn conversion is calling someone's name?
And so we chattered on and on about the possibilities that lie in these old estates for minutes, if not for hours as we walked merrily onward! Fantasies are the making of dreams and dreams allow us to dare to think of possibilities, whether realistic or not!
Positive thinking and faith are closely intertwined, don't you think? You never know how your thoughts may become matter, unless you dare to dream!
Back on day twelve of the Camino Portugués, we crossed over the N1 again, after the last estate in Campelinho, after about 4.45 kilometers. On the other side of the highway, the Camino joins the Estrada Pedaçães and takes you into the next town of Pedaçães at about 5.5 kilometers into the day.
After entering the town, at its center, we turned right at the fountain in the photo, onto the Rua Espanha.
In another 100 meters or so, the Camino turns right at this Y-intersection...
...and starts down the hill, here...
and drops down steeply to the N1, and once again, fortunately, crosses it.
After crossing the N1, the best sight of the day was just ahead, the wonderful Roman bridge called the Cabeço do Vouga. It is also known as the Ponte Velha do Marnel or the Old Bridge of Marnel. It was probably built in the second century and is located in the village of Lamas do Vouga, in the municipality of Águeda. You will encounter the historic bridge at approximately 6.4 kilometers total.
The church of Lamas do Vouga can be seen at the end of the bridge, in the photo, below.
I felt very fortunate to be here in the spring, when the flowers and the algae were blooming. It was an inspiring sight and I actually felt like a "real" pilgrim as I imagined myself in a bygone era, walking across this bridge. This was most definitely a God-moment for me.
An interesting feature of this bridge is that the archways are asymmetric. None are of the same dimensions! I wonder what prompted this architectural feature.
As we climbed upward towards the town of Lamas do Vouga, we caught our final glimpse of the Ponte do Cabeço do Vouga here:
We were following along the Rua Freguesia Santa Maria de Lama, toward the church of Lamas do Vouga at the top of the hill. At this point, we were about seven kilometers into our day twelve on the Camino Portugués.
Just beyond the church in Lamas, we climbed a small hill, and joined the N1 in this photo, turning left toward Porto! It was the first time that it hit us that Porto was only a two-and-a-half day walk away! Indeed, our spirits were lifted.
This moment was my first actual realization that we were halfway to Santiago de Compostela and we could truly make it! Without a doubt, a God-moment.
Even though the shoulder was wide on this part of the N1, the traffic was intense, and the fumes worse, with lots of trucks and speeding cars.
Fortunately is is only a few hundred meters before the long bridge across the Vouga River is available, with a sidewalk and a guardrail to protect the pilgrimage traveler! So put your head down, and "get 'er done!"
After crossing the long, high bridge, it is only a short way before one leaves the N1 to turn left here at this intersection. (If you were to turn right instead, a few meters onward is the Quinta da Mesa.)
The sign points to the next town of Serém de Baixo.
It's a short walk on a serene country road...
then into the town of Serém.
At about 9.3 kilometers, we decided it was time for a pit stop when we stumbled onto the Café St. António in Serém. The usual café con leite and pastries were the welcome lift we needed, halfway through the day.
If you need supplies when you arrive here, there is also the market next door, the Casa Leonel. Our packs were full from the Lidl market by the albergue in Águeda, so we were good.
After our break we encountered another beautiful Fátima mural on a home along the main road, the Rua Central in Serém. Another God-moment. I breathed in the legend and the hope as I walked by.
Then suddenly, on the Rua Central, the Camino Portugués finds a side street lane and follows it.
The lane crosses a paved road, the Estrada Paus and goes straight on, into this eucalyptus forest after approximately 10.3 kilometers, below.
And then it was onward and onto the long, eucalyptus-lined road.
After almost 2.5 kilometers on this long road, at this place, below, the road becomes the Largo Liz and you join the main road.
At the end of the forest road, we made a right turn onto the Rua Dom Dinis, after about 12.9 kilometers, crossed over a major divided highway on a bridge, walked by the giant Intermarche grocery store, and walked into the town of Assilho, below.
You come to a large roundabout at about 3.4 kilometers, and take the second right, to the left of the large multi-story building, not pictured.
Here in Assilho there is a café, on the left, shown below,...
...and another café, here on the far left. You are approximately 13.9 kilometers into your day twelve on the Camino Portugués, at the center of Assilho, so a stop here might be on your radar.
Pass by the Estúdio Albergaria.
And then, a mere stone's throw away and we entered the large town of Albergaria-a-Velha, the old town. "Velha" means old.
The Albergue de Peregrinos Rainha D. Teresa, is right along the Way and just before this roundabout below, in the center of town. Click on the link for their Facebook page for more information.
We walked by the main roundabout with the wire-like sculptures after entering town, below...
...and walked into the heart of town...
...and through the main square.
As discussed in the introduction to this day twelve on our Camino Portugués, despite many amenities in the old town of Albergaria, at only 14.5 kilometers, we decided to walk on to Albergaria-a-Nova, or the "new" Albergaria, only 6.5 more kilometers down the road and the albergue there.
If your Camino lands you in Albergaria-a-Velha for the night and you do not wish to stay in the albergue, click here to see the accommodations available. There are lots of cafés and other amenities in this town.
After walking through the main square, we turned left onto the Rua Hospital. A right turn instead would take you in a few steps to the Estalagem dos Padres AL, (+351 930 610 380).
After a few steps on the Rua Hospital, come to a fountain. A right turn at the fountain brings you to the Pensão Parente, (+351 234 521 271) in a few meters, another very economical dormitory accommodation.
Otherwise, continue straight on the Rua Hospital and thru this intersection, below.
Continuing to walk straight and north out of Albergaria-a-Velha, we came, once again to the busy N1.
However, we veered to the left here, crossed a roundabout and found this road that took us to the left of the N1, then under it..
...to join the Rua Sra. do Socorro. A turn to the right, below, and we were back on this lovely dirt lane at about 16.1 kilometers.
At the end of the forest path, we turned left and joined a quiet paved road. The albergue in Albergaria-a-Nova is only 3 km from here.
At the next intersection, there is a lovely statue, below, of the Nossa Senhora do Socorro (Our Lady of Help), courtesy of the nearby diocese. You are at about 18 kilometers total, here at this statue.
Once again, after about 800 meters from the statue, we veered off the paved road to the left, and onto a dirt road ~ into yet another eucalyptus forest for the final two kilometers of our day twelve on the Camino Portugués.
The dirt road gave way to the pavement, as we walked toward Albergaria-a-Nova.
And suddenly, we are back on the N1 after a right turn once in town. Almost immediately after turning right, just before us are these yellow footprints leading us to the albergue, below. Sadly, the yellow footprints are now gone.
Whenever I see well-kept flower gardens outside, I know a place is well cared for inside as well. And I was not to be disappointed. These Alstroemeria were a welcome, cheery sight, full of hope and inspiration for our night in the Albergue Albergaria-a-Nova. You can reserve at this private albergue by clicking on the link.
Here is the entrance to the Albergue Albergaria-a-Nova.
The Albergue Albergaria-a-Nova is an actual home converted into an albergue. But the word "albergue" is truly a misnomer because it is so homey and inviting. I almost never take a bunch of photos of the places where I stay, unless it really impresses me. This place was the exception.
We stayed in a private room, below, but there are also bunk rooms in the home.
The homey kitchen is well-equipped. We cooked our dinner here after the proprietor drove us to the grocery store!
There are two issues here: One is the traffic, because the albergue is on the busy N1 with lots of trucks making noise. Use your ear plugs! The other is that the closest café is about a kilometer away to the north. There is a mini-supermarket and a fruit market also within a kilometer (see day thirteen), if you can't get a ride to the large grocery store as we could.
Unbelievably, we were the only ones staying here that night. Our Aussie friends had let us know by text that they were staying in Albergaria-a-Velha. They preferred private bookings ahead of time, and no albergues. If they only knew!
There is an indoor sitting room and outdoor sitting areas as well, to relax and have a beer, which we did! The albergue sells inexpensive beers right there. We thought this was a nice service and helped ourselves to one and dropped the payment into the jar provided!
Plus, a hearty continental breakfast the next morning was only 2.50 Euros each, so with the price of the room our total was 35 Euros (30 for the private room with shared bath).
This was a most pleasant day for me, short and sweet, yet indeed full of inspiration and God-moments. I was happier, less achy and more content today, even though I did have a bit of foot, plantar surface pain by the day's end. I was thrilled to be alive, despite being oh-so-alone on the trail, except for Rich and me.
I found it difficult to think of anything at home, or anything at all outside of where we were! We were truly living in the moment. It was one of my best days on the Camino thus far!
May your own day twelve on the Camino Portugués be delightful and full of present God-moments for you as well!
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