I’m going walking… yes you all know!
But before next years walking, I have this years to get fit for. In just over four weeks we’re walking the Camino Baztan from Bayonne to Pamplona and then in October we’re walking the Rota Vicentina in Portugal. My son decided I needed to start training and he nominated himself as my personal trainer!
There is a circuit around our house, just over 4km long. It has ups and downs and the terrain is very camino-esque. My personal best around this circuit is just over 47 minutes… but that was in March, when I was much fitter and it was a lot cooler. However, my trainer told me I had to beat this today… and he came with me to set the pace!
As he sauntered up the hill, I huffed and puffed my way up, but in the end he did get me home in record time 46.40 minutes… and then made me swim!
We’ve lived in south west France for just over 9 years, so we’re used to long, dry, hot summers. This year has been exceptional though. We had a long, cold, wet, spring and now summer shows no sign of slowing or cooling. Normally at the end of August you can smell autumn in the air and the evenings are cool enough for a cardigan… not this year!
We had thought that heading to the high slopes of Cantal would bring us some fresher cooler air but we were wrong. France Meteo has issued a Canicule warning… it’s going to be un-seasonably hot… so take precautions!
I have a friend house-sitting at the moment… and also ensuring that our cats don’t feel neglected and unloved 🙂 She and her husband are a rather glitzy pair… lots of travel for work, lots of posh nights out and they are simply rather fabulous and glamorous. So before they came to visit I gave them a little task, to please find me a few toiletries that a weary pilgrim could sneak into her rucksack and not notice the extra weight.
Well… what can I say! They didn’t disappoint! I think I have enough to last me for ten caminos!
We’ve got a few days off from work and singing and weddings and accounts… so we’ve headed east into the Cantal region of France. A department in Auverne, this area is perfect for walking, cycling, swimming, rafting and a whole host of outdoor activities. We thought it might be a tad cooler too but we were wrong there!
So we arrived on Sunday afternoon and took a stroll into the historic village of Salers. This is classed as one of the most beautiful villages in France… and it is indeed very beau but we’ve not found out yet why there was a need for a fortified village here 1000 years ago… but there are traces of Templars?
I have 8 weeks to get myself in shape and ready for the Via. That’s long enough, indeed I have planned it this way. So I started in earnest. Walking everyday.
For the first week I have walked a circuit around our house that we call the white walk. It’s a beautiful walk, regardless of the weather or the time of day. It has a little road walking, but on the whole it’s on a stone track, a white chemin and through a forest… and it has an up and a down and some flat… perfect camino training!
I’m feeling blue and for the first time since I decided to make this crazy walk I’m doubting myself. My feet hurt, the walks were hard and I suddenly feel woefully unprepared. Continue reading
We’ve gone away for a week. I wanted a chance to walk every day for 5-6 days… test my gear, my feet, my stamina… break the 20km mark… just prepare. So, we drove down to the Tarn department with no fixed plan and found a little campsite for the camper just outside of Albi.
There are just 9 weeks to go before I start my walk… just 9 weeks left to train… to get fit. When I started this I thought I had ages, I thought I would be running up hills at this stage and yet here we are with 9 weeks to go and I still feel so unnprepared.
Most people, when I tell them about my walk, have two reactions.
2) Are you mad? Continue reading