Our day five on the Vía de la Plata, from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela was yet another day of undulating gravel lanes, taking the pilgrimage traveler through field after field and from one small village to another. It was by no means a difficult day as we walked again through the high central plain of Spain, the Meseta.
Every pilgrimage we do, and this one was no exception, we contemplate the simple life of the Camino and how very little it takes to be happy. This Camino, we especially dwelled on the subject as we noticed so many of our interactions with others inevitably led to discussions about attachment to places and things that had been acquired over time.
My husband and I try our hardest to live simply and without accumulation of things to burden us; things we have to maintain. And every pilgrimage, we find, that if we really look at it, we still have way more than we need. We discussed again, our need to cleanse our lives, of things and otherwise.
St. Teresa says it best above, and we had come to love her and her teachings. This is why we chose to walk her pilgrimage in Spain, just prior to this one, connecting one with the other for a long walk to Santiago, starting with the Camino Teresiano and onward through Salamanca on the Ruta de la Plata which we were now on.
Here is our interactive Google map, with the services for the day placed within it, as usual. On this leg, in the first town of Fontanillas de Castro, there is no café, only a pilgrim's albergue, unless you want to go far off-Camino, which we did not.
In the second town of Riego del Camino there are several cafes and several accommodations, but this is over 17 kilometers into the day. So, as always on this lonely Camino, come prepared with your own supplies.
When you look at the elevation profile below, it looks more difficult than it is. The undulations that you see comprise only a few meters of elevation change. It is a more interesting terrain than the prior day's flatness. While you will notice the hills, it will not take much energy from you at all.
In the early morning, pre-dawn light, we worked our way from the Albergue de Peregrinos de Montamarta, back by the official route. It would be just as easy to have walked down the highway, straight on the N-630 and save a few steps, but I wanted to log the amount of the actual route. Plus, to me it never feels safe to walk on the highway at night. It is a bit more than one kilometer shorter if you go the direct route along the highway.
You can go to our prior day to see the photos of the places along the official route that I took in the daylight. From the albergue, going north, turn left to walk back under the N-630 via the tunnel.
After about 150 meters from the tunnel, at the first intersection, turn right. In only a few meters, take the first left and then after about another 150 meters, turn at the next right, to re-join the official route. This is where the pavement and sidewalks begin, and the street lighting as well, if you were walking in the dark. It is 1/2 kilometer in distance to re-join the Camino.
The street is called the Calle la Mojada and it will take you to the center of town. The waymarking with yellow arrows is good through the streets here.
About 1/2 kilometer later, at a total of 1.15 kilometers from the albergue, follow the yellow arrow to turn left at the Y-intersection and onto the Calle Morales. You can see the steeple of the town church ahead, the Iglesia de San Miguel, in the Plaza Mayor, the main plaza.
Walk by the plaza with a statue of a man with a pitchfork and at about 1.3 kilometers stay left at the church. Note the waymark column with the pilgrim's staff and gourd by the church!
Just after the church, pass Marce's (not open) on your right and the town hall on your left. One block later, take a right, following a yellow arrow, and come to the reservoir soon after. You are now on the north side of town and get to make a choice, depending on whether or not the reservoir is full of water.
If the reservoir is dry as it was for us, follow the waymarks to cross it, and head towards the lovely Ermita de la Virgen del Castillo on the hill ahead of you. Not quite 1/2 kilometer later, after passing the Ermita on your left, take the second left turn up the hill, following the waymark to join the route from the N-630.
If the reservoir is full, you must turn to the lane to your right, and walk 1/4 mile until you see the bridge of the N-630. Turn left to cross the river on the bridge. After crossing, on the other side, you take the first left towards the Ermita and join the dry route.
We did turn right to parallel the reservoir instead of the shorter way across it, because we were meeting up with other pilgrims to have breakfast at 07:30 at the Rosamari Café, just before the bridge on the N-630. True to her word, she opened on the dot at 07:30!
Because we had no supplies remaining in our packs, and the town tienda was closed yesterday, Sunday, we had Rosamari make us sandwiches for the road. This would prove to be a fortuitous thing. I have learned over many Caminos, to never, ever have a pack with no food (or water for that matter).
Below is a photo of the Ermita in the early morning light, and it shows the left turn just after the bridge, and the two roads ahead. The Camino stays on the lower gravel road to the right, after 2.1 kilometers on the Vía de la Plata from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela.
It would have been nice to spend some time watching the sunrise at the hermitage, but alas, there was no time to do so, walking with the group who were eager to go onward. Besides, walking is meditation anyway.
It was a much chillier day than it had been prior, on this early October morning. I had gloves on my hands and some of us had our buffs on our heads. The sunrise was clear and sweet.
At 4.15 kilometers come to an intersection, with this mojón, guiding you straight on.
Eventually you will notice a power line on your right, along the elevated bed of a railroad line that you are following. You can see a tunnel ahead, which is where the Camino will turn right.
With the long stretches of road ahead, we could see more pilgrims than on other days, forming a bit of a conga line, or as much of one that you would see on the lesser traveled Vía de la Plata!
It is not until 5.0 kilometers into the Vía de la Plata from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela, that you see the waymark leading you on a right hand turn to walk under the railroad tracks through this tunnel.
On the other side, you walk up a small hill and to the right, as you are guided by the waymark shown here.
At the top of the hill, after you reach the scrubby trees, the Camino takes another right hand turn to head towards the A-66, to cross it on an overpass after about 5.8 kilometers, shown below.
After crossing the highway, the Camino turns to the left on this gravel lane and walks the pilgrimage traveler on a parallel course.
After about only 1/2 kilometer, the Camino veers to the right and away from the highway. A few hundred meters later, it turns to the left and northward, and soon passes what appears to be a granary on the right, at about 6.7 kilometers on the Vía de la Plata from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela.
And lo and behold, the Way bends back to the west, towards the A-66 and horror of horrors, begins to climb a relatively significant hill, shown below. I was walking with my friend Nadine, and commented that we were not yet accustomed to climbing hills!
As it turns out, the crest of the hill is just ahead, so the climb, while a bit steeper than previously, was short and sweet.
Here is the way down the embankment on the other side! It was very clear sailing!
The Camino once again follows the path of the highway for at least 1.5 kilometers. It is not all that miserable, nor all that pleasant.
Along the way, at about 7.78 km, cross over the exit for San Cebrián de Castro, a town off-Camino to the east a ways. Here I also noticed on the sign that the A-66 was called the Autovía, Ruta de la Plata. Many things in this part of the world get their name from this old Roman passageway!
Through this section, as you hug the A-66 running to your left, after crossing through the crossroad, pass what appeared to me to be a highway maintenance building on the right, then climb another small embankment, even shorter than the last, shown below.
Here I am looking back to Nadine climbing the hill behind me, and the maintenance building off to the left.
And then ahead, we picked up this lane, to climb a small hill and turn towards the right. It appeared that we were leaving the A-66, but instead it was a big bend to the right, on a small detour.
After this Camino diversion to the right, you can still see the A-66 farther to your left, and this highway bridge crossing the dry reservoir bed. If you look closely, you can see a small bridge just below the highway one. This small bridge was obviously built in low water conditions many years ago, before the modern bridge replaced it. I imagine it is now submerged for most of the time.
The wide bend around this dry reservoir area, turns back toward the highway, and suddenly, you can see the way ahead, up and over this overpass to cross the A-66 once again. This bridge is at approximately 9.65 km on the Vía de la Plata from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela.
We passed two pilgrims on the bridge, as we crossed, the woman with some serious blisters. We never saw them again. Immediately after the bridge, the Way turns right and northward to briefly follow the A-66 now on the left.
As you walk along the highway through here, you will notice an exit sign for the next town of Fontanillas de Castro. It is not far away from here.
And finally, after another 350 meters or so, the Camino turns left and away from the highway for now. The total distance is 10 kilometers into the day on the Vía de la Plata from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela.
At around 10.6 kilometers, you crest a hill and a ruined city comes into view. This is the abandoned medieval city of Castrotorafe. This city and its castle are known locally as Zamora la Vieja, or old Zamora. You can click on the links for information on this site.
As we neared the ruined walls, the hugeness that was once this place was surprising. It was hot, and at 11 kilometers into the day, the group was eager for a break and a respite. No one, not even myself had the energy to go exploring. If you wanted to explore this ruined city, it is not very far out of the way. For me, other than the walls, it looked like there was not much left to see.
At about 11 kilometers into the day on the Vía de la Plata from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela, you will need to make a decision at a white pillar, to find the easiest way over to the ruins.
Later I did wish I had the energy to take a visit, because as we passed the ruins and I looked back, the turreted walls of a castle became visible, shown below. They were better-preserved looking than the city walls. I do love a medieval castle, even if it is a ruin.
And this castle, I later learned presides over a view of the Esla River. Click on the above links to see closer photos, and make an informed decision if you want to take the time to stop and poke around. Maybe even for a picnic lunch.
With more than half of the day ahead of us, we carried on.
It was 12.3 miles into the day when we came to an intersection, where we turned right and eastward to head for Fontanillas de Castro. I did not check the map or any information for that matter, but I could only hope that there was a café in this next town. I felt responsible for pleasing the group, and this responsibility was weighing heavily on me. Plus, I would have enjoyed a coffee with myself!
After about 1/2 kilometer farther east, at 12.8 kilometers total for the day, we came to this intersection, below. We followed the sign to the "Nuevo Albergue" straight and towards the town ahead. This albergue is a full 32 kilometers from Zamora, a doable day if you chose not to stay in Montamarta.
If you were to turn left here, you could bypass the town altogether on a nice shortcut. You can see both paths on the interactive map above.
The "nuevo albergue" is the newly built 12-bed Albergue de Peregrinos Castrotorafe, a donativo in Fontanillas de Castro. We had seen photos posted in the albergue in Zamora and the place looks really nice.
But our goal for going into town was to find a café, which of course, we never found. We wandered past the town church in the center, where often one is located, to no avail. It took us all of about 10 minutes for the walking tour of town, and shortly we were back on the main road. It was only about a 1/2 kilometer diversion, fortunately.
We would have to walk about 3.7 more kilometers on this open road to the next town of Riego del Camino.
At 14.8 kilometers you come to an intersection and stay straight on by all the cultivated trees in neat rows to your left.
You pass long pig pens on the way. Pork is the national food of Spain, and pig farms are everywhere!
At about 15.8 kilometers into the day on the Vía de la Plata from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela you drop down to an arroyo and cross it on a concrete bridge, and climb back out on the other side.
At approx. 16 kilometers, turn right and follow the waymark, avoiding the hill straight ahead. Along this gravel lane you can see the white tower of Riego del Camino ahead. My google map said a café was about 1.0 kilometers away and the albergue a bit farther to the east at this point.
It is at this intersection, with the prominent deciduous tree (see photo above), at about 16.4 kilometers that the pilgrimage traveler can make another choice for the day. If you go straight, you will head into Riego del Camino. If you go left, you can avoid town, and take a shortcut, by about 1/3 kilometer, if you do not need any services at this point on the Vía de la Plata from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela.
Farther along, as you walk into town, there is a soccer field and a park on your right, just before you reach the N-630. where you will turn left. At this intersection, if you wanted to go to the Albergue Riego del Camino, you would continue straight on this street, the Calle de las Eras, shown below. There is an "A" and an "M" painted on the pole in yellow. Not sure what the "M" means. This is the same direction to go if you were hoping to stay at the Casa Camino Riego, a rural casa.
We turned to the left and onto the N-630, shown below, looking for a café.
At about 17 kilometers, not very far into this small town, we finally came to the Bar Pepe. There were no café tables outside, and no real indications that it was open, except for the door that opened it when we pulled it!
The Bar Pepe is a small cluttered place, with only a few tables inside and a grouchy old woman at the bar. She had a lot of rules that she proceeded to bark at us. We couldn't take our shoes off, which I do understand. But she could have been nice about it. She had almost nothing to sell, and I think we bought out all her Aquarius. I chose not to use the extremely unclean bathroom.
With nowhere else to sit, I took my beverage outside and sat on the curb out front and ate my sandwich from Rosamari. I would have preferred to buy food at the bar, because the bread was stale and dry, but there was truly nothing that looked at all appealing. So sad. This bar must be very, very poor. Support it if you feel so led.
When I did some research later, we could have taken a few more steps to the El Chiringuito de Riego, a café that gets a 4.7/5 rating on Google. But it is not on the main street, so you will have to search it out on the interactive map, above. According to Google maps it is also open 24 hours - a real plus for pilgrims. It is on the north side of town, near the town church.
After our 30 minute break and with only about another 6k to go, we set out on the open road once again. After the bar, walking less than 100 meters, you turn left onto the Calle del Monte, where the arrow indicates.
After 1/4 mile, turn right onto this road below, that joins the shortcut.
You follow this long, open road towards Montamarta, for 1.6 kilometers until you approach the path of the A-66 once again. You can see the diversion that you take around it, shown in this photo.
Then it is up and over the highway embankment, where at 19.6 kilometers into your day on the Vía de la Plata from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela, you cross over to the east side of the A-66 on the bridge shown below.
Once again the Camino follows the highway, now on your left, as shown below. I voice journaled through here about how horrible it was to have to walk along the highway, in the open, hot and dry lanes.
Rich and I diverted our attention to discussing more ways to simplify our lives, to unload ourselves of unnecessary items, as we discussed how we need to lighten our Camino packs.
And then, the highway sign for the exit to Granja de Moreruela appeared and we knew it would not be long until we would arrive in town. Yay!
After cresting the hill after the exit sign and at about 21.2 kilometers, you finally see Granja de Moreruela ahead, shown in the photo below. It was almost two full kilometers paralleling the highway, until you come to the diversion to the right to head toward town.
There is a giant truck stop at 21.7 kilometers, called the Valcarce on both sides of the highway, that you will see on your left, with a store and a cafeteria. If you were worried about finding food during siesta, these truck stops along the highways are always open 24 hours.
It was indeed a long, hot and dry walk through this section but at least the final few kilometers were downhill for the homestretch! About 22.9 kilometers into the day on the Vía de la Plata from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela, we came upon the first town buildings.
At this next intersection with the pillar on the left and a public fountain on the right, you have walked approximately 23.1 kilometers. Rich all of the sudden put it into gear with his fast tracks on! We were all getting tired and just wanted to be there. I motored to keep up.
Within several hundred meters, the first signs appeared, this one for the Private Albergue, Bar Tele-Club. If you were to go right here, you would encounter the N-630 in about 1/4 mile, and the private albergue is just across the street.
We carried on and came to the next sign within about 100 meters, for the municipal Albergue de Peregrinos de Granja de Moreruela. If you were to turn to the right here, you would come to the albergue in about 1/4 kilometer as well.
At the next block there is a very important landmark to note. If you are not staying in Granja de Moreruela, but walking on, it is here that you must make your choice between two Caminos.
If you are staying on the Vía de la Plata, you will turn right, where the sign says, "por Astorga." Astorga is where the Vía de la Plata meets the Camino Francés to the north, in about 95 more kilometers.
If you are going onward via the Camino Sanabrés, follow the direction of "por Ourense" and go left! The tiny blue sign is visible in the photo below.
If you miss this first sign, and go right along the street called the Calle Dr. Damián González Galindo, you will encounter the second notice of the bifurcation, shown on the building here! It is a bit clearer, despite the shadow!
And if you miss the 2nd notice, a few more meters toward town you will see this official bifurcation sign, where the route por Astorga heads to the north. Por Ourense, you must turn around and go back the direction in which you came. Please check the map above to clarify this information if you need.
We were staying in town, but were ready for an albergue respite, and instead of going the direction of the albergue, we stayed on the Calle Dr. Damián González Galindo for La Casa del Tío Quico, a wonderful casa rural. Here is Nadine looking at the instructions, while I called the proprietress to let her know we had arrived. I had made a reservation the day before.
Normally I don't post a lot of photos on accommodations, but in this place everything was so tastefully done with antiques, and the proprietress was so warm and inviting that I have made an exception. She was so proud of her uncle, (Tío Quico) and had lovingly restored his home for guests. She gave us a tour of the home and nothing was off limits, except another guest's room.
She let us use her washer in the courtyard. The home even has a sauna, if you rent the entire home, so we could not use that.
All of this for only 50 Euros for two, and for this room with a bathroom ensuite. We were in a room that actually would sleep three, but she charged us for two. There was a double and a single bed.
Our friends took another room with two single beds, and a private bathroom, but down the hall, for only 40 Euro.
We had the full use of the house's well-equipped kitchen and this lovely dining area. This is where she registered us when we first came in.
But who would use the indoor space when the outdoor dining area was as incredible as this, with a courtyard full of flowers and antiques from her uncle's farm.
After cleaning up we visited the town's small but well-stocked store, just steps down the street and bought supplies for happy hour and dinner. We felt like royalty as we wined and dined in the lovely courtyard.
After our happy hour and a nap, we wandered around the town. The town church shown below had two lovely Vía de la Plata placards, shown farther below. You can see the old one, in the shadow on the church, to the left of the door, and the new one in the sun, to the right of the door.
I love these placards, and the reference to the Path of Peace. Both signs tell you that this is where the Caminos bifurcate.
The 20-bed municipal Albergue de Peregrinos de Granja de Moreruela is just steps south of the church on the N-630. It has two floors, 12 beds upstairs and 8 beds downstairs. It has no kitchen. The albergue was almost full on the day we arrived. When we walked over to take a look we saw many new faces!
Many pilgrims start their Camino here in Granja de Moreruela, who plan on doing the Camino Sanabrés. This was worrisome, as I knew that the next destination town of Tábara had plenty of beds, but that the next after that, Santa Marta de Tera would be a pinch point. That story is to come.
And thus, on this day from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela, we ended our journey on the Vía de la Plata. I was not sad. While there would be many more dry, open lanes in the days ahead along the Camino Sanabrés, the topography would eventually change as we approached the cooler mountains of Galicia.
This day was successful, but long in the heat. Despite the conditions, we were able to discuss how to divest of things which were unnecessary in our lives. We vowed to clean out our sheds and our garage of that which no longer served us.
May your own day five on the Vía de la Plata from Montamarta to Granja de Moreruela, be filled with lightening your load, both in your pack and in your life. May you evaluate your journey, and what it is that you truly need. Ultreia!
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