Campanile Chateauroux - Saint-Maur
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Today, we parted with our fourth companion. He had once been determined to walk to Compostella, then only la Souterraine, and now he leaves two days before we would arrive at Souterraine. He was a kind companion, and we are sad to see him leave the trail so soon. He has his own personal reasons, and we hope that his decision helps to make him happy. It's also really too bad because today, he missed what was by far the most beautiful stage ...
... a private kitchen, and a private bathroom. Though we had no pilgrim’s welcome, we were quite content. Determined not to waste such a lovely kitchen, my two female companions bought some groceries and made the four of us omelets for dinner. Over dinner we discussed the interesting lodgings of the night before. They surprised me by telling me that the two women at dinner were the wives of the proprietor. That’s right, he had two wives. ...
... pilgrimage route. He said there was no meditation in it, no beauty, no purpose. When my companions disagreed and tried to explain their viewpoint, he steamrolled over them. It did not make for very delightful dinner conversation, and the dinner went quite long. After the third hour, I just started to tune out the talking and dream of the comfortable bed waiting for me upstairs.
By the end of the endless dinner, I was completely fatigued. I ...
... elderly couple who ran the refuge left us a lovely note explaining that they could not be there to welcome us, but that we should make ourselves at home. We met another pilgrim there, who had arrived on bike. He was in his early fifties, and was the youngest pilgrim I have met so far. He also spoke English really well, on account that he had spent a couple years studying in Michigan. I was so happy to have somebody who could understand me! We talked ...
... with two beds, two desks, and a table in the
kitchen. Not bad, right? Wrong. There are no sheets, blankets, or pillows for
the beds. There are no towels or soap for the bathroom. There are no pots or
utensils in the kitchen. It is an empty apartment, which would have been nice
to know ahead of time. Its location is also terrible. We are in the middle of
and Arab banlieue, far from the town center and cathedral. Because of this, I
have had no time ...