25km>46.7km
Roncesvalles > Zubiri
昨日住修道院内,一个房间大概有一百多人,但整体相当干净,算是能够好好休息一晚,拖着昨日酸痛不堪的脚,今日从Roncesvalles出发,今日出发时还有个小插曲,一个朝圣者在出发后不久扭伤了脚,我们见状赶快询问她的情况,她开始哭泣,因为她好不容易才来到这里,不想就这样放弃,但看起来是满严重的脚踝翻船,所以我们将她搀扶到旁边后,建议她多休息几天,当下就把背包内的酸痛贴布与止痛药也分一些给她,希望她早日康复。
徒步,我们与岛屿的对话-朝圣之路(法国之路) Day2~3 那些旅行教会我们的事
徒步,我们与岛屿的对话-朝圣之路(法国之路) Day2~3 那些旅行教会我们的事
(昨日在Roncesvalles唯一的餐馆遇见一群英国/澳洲/爱尔兰的朝圣者们)
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(晚上的Roncesvalles庇护所旁)
徒步,我们与岛屿的对话-朝圣之路(法国之路) Day2~3 那些旅行教会我们的事
(Roncesvalles庇护所一楼)
今日又是不断地上坡下坡,沿途中都会与不同的伙伴聊天,大家互相都会慢慢认识彼此,这在出发前几天会很容易发生,因为大家的步调会满一致。与丹麦的退休公务员Luna一起走了五公里左右,聊教育、退休生活、为了什么而来等等,分享台湾与丹麦的不同之处,我想这也是另外一种可以让外国人更认识台湾的方式。
徒步,我们与岛屿的对话-朝圣之路(法国之路) Day2~3 那些旅行教会我们的事
接着遇到一位荷兰的女生Isis, 她是利用毕业后的Gap Year来走朝圣之路,因为她主修哲学,所以对于东方的老庄思想与道家学说也有涉略,我觉得很惊讶,因为她很相信东方哲学,甚至连因果轮回的概念她也深信不疑,所以我们聊了很多关于哲学的话题,也因为聊天所以能够暂时忘记脚的不舒服,不断地往前走着。
徒步,我们与岛屿的对话-朝圣之路(法国之路) Day2~3 那些旅行教会我们的事
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后面因为脚太痛所以越走越慢,接着开始下雨,这条路上人越来越少,风逐渐变强,那种孤独的感觉袭来,内心也开始担心若雨势过大且天色逐渐变暗,待在这森林中会不会很危险?好险过了不久,听到了熟悉的祝福语:
「Buen Camino!」
路过的朝圣者替我加油打气,Buen Camino是朝圣路上最常说的祝福语,祝你一路平安、顺利的意思。只要在朝圣之路上遇到彼此,都会讲这句话给对方鼓励与祝福,我也仿佛得到力量,在雨势加剧之前抵达目的地,与驴友会合。
有时候,不经意的一个鼓励或是帮助,都有可能会改变另一个人的人生,在朝圣之路上,更加有感触。
46.7km>68.5km
Zubiri > Pamplona
还记得昨日走在原始的森林里时,地上满是干枯的树叶,前进的步伐伴随着干燥叶片裂开的声音,不久后开始下雨,雨滴落在地上满是枯叶时所发出的声响,那个声音很震撼,让你感受到五雷轰顶的感觉,如今想起来仍是余悸犹存。
徒步,我们与岛屿的对话-朝圣之路(法国之路) Day2~3 那些旅行教会我们的事
幸好今日有驴友K一起徒步,驴友K原本去年就走过朝圣之路,但因为急性胃溃疡所以只能先回国休息,后来因缘际会下才促成今年这趟朝圣之旅,旅途出发前他给了很多很棒的建议,称呼他为老朝圣师也不为过。一定很多人会想说旅行是要一个人好,还是要有驴友才好?我觉得两个都好,每个人都会向往完成一段属于自己的冒险,也有人需要有驴友的支持才能坚持下去,前提是要跨出第一步,出发,你才会知道哪种旅行适合自己,多尝试几次后,答案自然会在心中浮现。
徒步,我们与岛屿的对话-朝圣之路(法国之路) Day2~3 那些旅行教会我们的事
西班牙奔牛节享誉盛名,我们今日前往奔牛节举办的城市-Pamplona, 沿途景色仍旧壮观,路途中虽然艰辛,但也更多能够思考的时间,每一段路尽头转角,都会猜想是不是要到了,但往往都事与愿违,紧接而来是更长的一段路,然后埋头继续走着,当你不再胡思乱想扎扎实实往前走,目标总是忽然就在眼前。仿佛就像是人生一样,在追寻梦想的道路上总会徬徨,思索着何时才能到达目的地完成梦想,但总是不经意地在不断努力的过程中,与梦想逐渐靠近。
徒步,我们与岛屿的对话-朝圣之路(法国之路) Day2~3 那些旅行教会我们的事
徒步,我们与岛屿的对话-朝圣之路(法国之路) Day2~3 那些旅行教会我们的事
抵达Pamplona时正逢周六,市区早已聚集许多人席地而坐喝起酒来,整个城市相当有活力,想起海明威曾经在这里写下的《太阳照常升起》,奔牛节场景栩栩如生,这算是我们睽违已久地进入城市,感受相当特别。
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徒步,我们与岛屿的对话-朝圣之路(法国之路) Day2~3 那些旅行教会我们的事
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25km > 46.7km
Roncesvalles > Zubiri
I stayed in a monastery lastnight—over 100 people in one room, but surprisingly clean and restful. Stillsore from the first day, I set off again. Early on, I saw a fellow pilgrimtwist her ankle and start crying. She had worked so hard to get here and didn’twant to give up. We helped her to the side, gave her some pain relief patchesand medicine, and told her to rest for a few days. Hopefully she recovers soon.
Today’s route was full of steepclimbs and descents. I walked with different people and had greatconversations. Early on, I walked 5km with Luna, a retired civil servant fromDenmark. We talked about education, retirement, and why we were here. Sharing Taiwan’sstory with others feels like a small way to help people know my home better.
Later, I met Isis from theNetherlands—she’s doing this as part of a Gap Year after graduation. Shestudied philosophy and is really into Taoist and Buddhist thought. We had deepconversations about Eastern philosophy, karma, and life. It helped distractfrom the pain and made the walk easier.
As my legs grew more painful,I slowed down. Then it started raining. The trail got quiet. Strong windspicked up. I started to feel nervous—what if it gets worse and I’m stuck inthis forest alone?
Just then, I heard thefamiliar greeting:
“Buen Camino!”
A pilgrim passing by offeredthis encouragement. It’s what everyone says to each other on the Camino—“Safejourney.” It gave me a boost, and I made it to Zubiri just before the heavyrain hit, reunited with my friends.
Small acts of kindness reallymatter out here. Sometimes a simple word or gesture can change someone’s wholeexperience. On the Camino, you really feel that.
46.7km> 68.5km
Zubiri > Pamplona
I still remember the sound ofdry leaves crunching under my feet in the forest yesterday—then the rainstarted, drops landing on the leaves with a sound like thunder. It was intenseand unforgettable.
Today I walked with K, anexperienced pilgrim. He had walked the Camino last year but had to stop due toa sudden stomach ulcer. This year he came back, and before we started he gaveme lots of great tips—truly a Camino veteran.
Some people wonder if it'sbetter to travel alone or with others. I think both are great. Some seek soloadventure; others need support to keep going. What matters is taking that firststep. Once you do, you’ll figure out what kind of journey suits you best.
We arrived in Pamplona, home of the famous Running of the Bulls. Thescenery along the way was beautiful, but the walk was tough. Often, I thoughtthe destination was near—only to find another long stretch waiting. But once Istopped overthinking and just focused on walking, the destination suddenlyappeared.
It felt a lot likelife—chasing dreams often feels uncertain, but as long as you keep movingforward, you'll get closer to them without even realizing it.
Pamplona was packed—it wasSaturday and people were drinking in the streets. The city was alive. Hemingwayonce wrote here, and the spiritof the festival still lingers. It was our first real taste of city life afterdays on the trail, and it felt special.
The longer I travel, the less I seem to need.
And that’s when I realized—I already have so much.
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