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July 14: Palas de Rei to Melide
Pilgrim StreetA rock garden sculpture, with the cross of SantiagoHard to see against the sun, but Saint James as a pilgrimAnd a more modernistic rendition of a pilgrimThe lonely troubadour paces the sunken roadWhenever I see a sunken road like this, my mind immediately flashes to the American Civil War, with Rebel soldiers using the road as a naturally occurring feature offering excellent defense.Somehow modern farm equipment seems out of place on these ancient routes.Carpets on the stone floor. I think that is a first for this trip.So many flowers offered to the Madonna and childAn old-fashioned confessional, still in useThe parishioners at this church do it proud, placing so many flowers on the altar and around the statues, and keeping the altar linen immaculate and snowy white.This cemetery takes me back home to Louisiana. Raised crypts are the norm throughout much of my home state.San Xulian is, for me, what the Latin Americans call a “tocayo,” someone who shares my name. Julie-Julian-Julius, all of our names descend from Julius Cesar. So I can’t help but have a special feeling for this church along the Way.James takes a breather along a long and hot stretch.Walking into a village or town is always a great feeling. Chances for a cold drink, a snack, a rest. Notice the large cockle shell welcoming pilgrims.My father primarily raised cattle, but we had some sheep, too. Who can resist lambs?These round bales of hay again. What is the advantage?And this yellow arrow, made of yellow cockle shells, is built right into the wall. Hard to miss, which is great.