Roncesvalles...I made it!

Well, that was probably the hardest thing I´ve ever done. It was a mix of Gordon Rd, Pulpit Rock, and Silverspray. Seriously didn´t think I was going to make it at times. I walked with a young woman named Anna from the US (living in Paris) and we helped each other along. It was 31 degrees which made it a little harder with the heat. Anyway, we were rewarded with unimaginably beautiful sights. Green rolling hills, sheep grazing with their bells tolling, birds singing and otherwise completely silent. I was truly overcome with the beauty of it all. It was a gruelling day and took us longer than we thought, however we made it.  I can now say that I walked from France into Spain over the Pyrenees and survived to tell the tale. When we got here, we were given our rooms in an old monestary (300 plus rooms) and I crept to the shower, nearly weeping with joy, as they were clean, new and vacant! I showered, washed my clothes and then went for a cold beer down in one of the hotel bars. We then had a wonderful ¨"Pilgrims meal¨" complete with pasta, fish, and wine. 9 euros. On the way back, I said to my friends, I´m just going to have a look at the cathedral and when I got in, they were just starting Mass for the pilgrims. I decided to stay and was very glad I did. Even tho it was in Spanish, it was beautiful in the century´s old church complete with full organ and 30´foot stained glass windows. I felt very special as they prayed for all the pilgrims on the road that day. I am beyond tired and need to tend to my blister (damn!) and then close my eyes and rest my weary body before the 24km walk tomorrow. I have met people from Belgium, USA, England, Ireland, Netherlands, Spain, and Canada....amazing! Good night, and bless you all. Love jenn