Last night’s festivities were still going on as we made our way to the bus station at 5:45. Although, I must say with much less vigor than through the night. Mostly young people finding friends, taking pees, kissing on doorsteps and the street cleaners busy at work. It’s something we have noticed in Spain after big events the clean up is immediate.

We managed to find our bus even though it was at a different number than what was on the screen. While stopping for gas we were able to get our first cup of coffee 3 hours after leaving our accommodation. I had my coffee sitting on the table in front of me connected to the chair in front of me when a gentleman sat down very hard and the hot coffee went flying. My quick reflexes kept it from being a bigger mess.

It’s interesting to me how things become familiar. I have been to St. Jean Pied de Port a number of times now. I remember the first time feeling overwhelmed, not because of going on pilgrimage alone but because of not being able to speak French. I was excited about my pilgrimage alone. I came in by bus by way of Paris. Two other times by bus from Pamplona. The last time we walked in and now we will take the train from Bayonne. While waiting for our train we met Anders from Sweden. We sat together on the train and continued a fun conversation.

There always seems to be a feeling of great excitement coming to SJPdP. Pilgrims everywhere, experienced ones and new ones. On the train there was a buzz of people sharing information and getting to know one another. It was a lot of fun.


After checking in and making a stop at the pilgrim’s shop we got in line to register and get our credentials. We visited with a lovely couple from Connecticut, Marty and Liza.
My dear friend D.C. replied to my blog story about the sandals (chacos) we ordered with this, “I read that you were going to pick up the chaos you had ordered! What? Who orders chaos? Chacos, DC! Errr. Have a lovely time TOGETHER! All the best!” It made me laugh so hard because there are days on pilgrimage and in life that you wonder, “Who ordered this CHAOS!”

Wishing my son, William a very Happy Birthday today. Love you so much and am so proud of you. Talk to you in just a bit!!

Buen Camino!
