I walked the Ingles Way of the Camino de Santiago trail with my daughter in June of 2024. The Ingles (English) Way is so named from the British pilgrims long ago who arrived by boat to Spain from Northern Europe. The route leads through rural Galicia, taking its pilgrims along winding roads and pathways to see farms; smiling people happy to say “Buen Camino” (or, in our case a time or two, “You’re going the wrong way!); farm animals and friendly dogs; pretty red-roofed homes made of rock; ancient churches; lots of flowers, both wild and carefully curated at the pretty homes; past ancient rock walls, stretches of ocean, and through Eucalyptus forests…care to come along?

Day 1: Ferrol to Neda 9.3 mi.
At Neda, we ate a wonderful pizza with Galician cheese, blue cheese, and smoked cheese—delicious!—along with homemade fries with aioli sauce, also very, very good. The fries in Galicia, I’ve found, are homemade, hot and crunchy on the outside and perfectly soft inside. The best part of the meal, though, was the Spanish hot chocolate I had afterward in a small cafe. Spanish hot chocolate is thick, served with a spoon, and tastes like my Aunt Nancy’s cocoa fudge. It’s like no other dessert I’ve found!

Galician cheeses are cheese made from cow’s milk. 38% of Spain’s cow’s milk is produced in Galicia. This three-cheese pizza was amazingly delicious!

Spanish hot chocolate is a treat like no other!
Day 2: Neda to Mino 13.1 mi.
The sounds of the Camino today included bagpipes and church bells. Sights that awaited us were lots of “snowball” flowers and hydrangeas; “Be cautious of Dog” signs at almost every house, although the dogs we met were tail-wagging and smiling ones; fruit, juice, and souvenir stops, all Donativo (how nice!); farmland; woodlands with babbling brooks; ocean stretches; some stretches of highway and underpasses with graffiti; and steep, steep inclines, which I welcomed, as I had wrongly believed that the Inglis route would be quite easy—I enjoyed the challenges of this, as well as some other unexpectedly long and difficult days of climbing, on the Ingles Way!












Our reward for a day of 4 out of 5 on the difficulty scale according to Stingy Nomads? The beautiful beaches of Mino!





Lunch was huge hamburgers at a cafe overlooking the beach. Galician beef is unique and very, very good. Galician beef comes from retired dairy cows that live out a long life grazing in lush green Spanish pastures. This leads to exceptional taste and a deep red color of the beef, while also, it would seem, giving the cows a happy long life and contributing to a no-waste society!

Day 3: Mino to Presedo 14.2 mi.
After an early morning trip to the beach to collect seashells, and coffee at a cafe, we headed out to begin our day’s hike. Walking through rural Galicia continues to be an interesting and fun experience. The day was challenging, scorching hot in the afternoon with many steep ascents. We stopped at stands along the way for, at one stand, coffee, muffins, and chocolate milk; and at others to peruse the homemade souvenirs—all donativo. We went inside an old church with many candles lit, quiet and nice to experience. We passed by cows, goats, and other farm animals. We stopped along the way for a picnic a few hours into the hike.







“Plopped” into the middle of rural Galicia (it seemed to me) was the large town of Betanzos, with many restaurants and shops. We went to lunch at the restaurant Meson o Pote that had been recommended to us for the “best tortilla in the world” (a tortilla in Spain being a dish made from eggs, potatoes, and cheese, somewhat like an omelette.) This was not only a person’s opinion; it had actually won several national and local awards for its tortilla! After having tried it, we agreed it was very, very good.(https://packingwithkayley.wordpress.com/2024/06/11/gastronomy-of-galicia/) We enjoyed the renowned Galician steak which comes from long-retired dairy cows, and fries, as well, then a decadent, fun dessert of thin pastry with Spanish chocolate and a creamy sauce inside! That, along with, always, “cafe”, energized me to continue our day’s walk.



We left the Camino trail toward the end of our long and tiring day to find the old converted monastery at the Rectoral de Cines at Ozo dos Rios where we had reservations for the night. Oh my, my. This place was like a dream come true! We were lavished attention and personal touches at this oh, so beautiful setting inside and out! We were even asked at what time we would prefer our dinner! We enjoyed fine dining in the small restaurant there, after relaxing with a tray of olives, chips, and drinks prepared for us, and wandering around gazing at the “museum” of paintings on the walls, as well as the beautifully landscaped outdoor area. What a wonderful end to a day enjoying the goodness of Galicia!







I highly recommend staying here if you have the chance! The restaurant served perfectly prepared foods including “crispy” (a Spanish term to mean fried) prawns on a stick—fun!—and a chocolate dessert with a surprise of pop rocks sprinkled on top! A delightful cold gazpacho was served before the meal, and our every need was taken care of throughout the dining experience, as during our entire stay there.
Day 4: Presedo to A Rua 14.2 mi.
We had coffee in the pretty restaurant at the Rectoral de Cines, served with generous slices of lemon pound cake. After retrieving our neatly folded fresh laundry which had been done for us—did I mention we were treated royally here!—we got a taxi to the start of the next section of the Camino (remember, we had veered off course—and I’m so glad we did—to stay here for the night).

Again, a lot of ascents in the broiling sun, to the rewards of sights of lemon trees; beautiful old churches; and red-roofed houses made of rock; and to the sights and slightly minty smells of Eucalyptus forests—albeit, with some long stretches of highway in between to endure, as well.





A welcome sight was Casa Avelina at 10 km into our day, a cafe where other weary, smiling “peregrinos” (the Spanish word for pilgrims) were relaxing or ordering food and drink. One of the two precious ladies who clerked and made the enormous sandwiches there came to pull over two footstools to us, and motioned for us to put our feet up! Don’t nice, kind people put a good feeling in your heart! I encountered so many of them on this walk!



Each pilgrim has a “Pilgrim’s Passport” which they get stamps on along their journey to Santiago de Compostela. We got stamps here, as well as at other cafes, restaurants, hotels, and albergues.
We stopped at the little church across the street from the cafe, and went inside for a minute.


“And miles to go before I sleep…” After many more miles of forest paths, highway walking, a big tree that was proudly touted to be 200 years old, farms including some of the biggest cabbages I’ve ever seen, happy dogs, and friendly people, we saw the beautiful sight of our accommodations! Casa Rural Dona Maria was an outstanding and wonderful place, and conjures up beautiful memories of a large, spacious apartment just for us, a pretty garden outside our door, and staff ready to take care of any need, as well as a sitting room that was styled, the kind and pleasant owner told us, as a traditional Galician home would be. We relaxed in the garden, along with a couple of other pilgrims staying here, and ordered roast beef on toast, which was delicious. What a lovely place, but then, see for yourself!




Dinner was sandwiches in our pretty apartment, while watching the move “The Way” which neither of us had seen. A good movie, we agreed after seeing it, and a good and relaxing end to the day.
Day 5: A Rua to Sigueiro 8.8 mi.
We woke up at our lovely apartment, and my daughter stepped out into the garden, around the corner and through the gate to ask for coffee. The much-desired coffee was sent, along with slices of tarte de Santiago, a specialty of the Galician region. The cake is light but nutty, made with almond flour and lemon, and is gently spiced. I found it to be delicious, and would enjoy it several more times on the trip. The cake is easy to spot in a bakery as each one has a cross stenciled on top of a dusting of powdered sugar. The cake is named after the Biblical apostle James (“Santiago”) and is said to originate from the Middle Ages from pilgrims who would bring the cake for an offering to Santiago de Compostela when they came to pay their respects to the tomb of Saint James.

A gentle breeze was blowing on this mild to cool to warm day. The walk was not difficult and led through farms and forests and overhanding trees, sometimes that hung over the trail so that it seemed we were entering a cave. A puppy ran up a country road to greet us enthusiastically. We walked by two horses with their precious foals. Stopping at a little cafe for cafe con leche (espresso with milk, always a welcome pick-me-up along the hike) I had my staple snack which I kept in my backpack throughout, peanut butter on large crackers, sprinkled liberally with raisons.





The Ingles way is marked clearly along the way not only with painted arrows and homemade signs but with these markers at regular intervals. Each tells the distance to Santiago de Compostela from that point. Pilgrims leave seashells, small rocks, and other tokens on top of them.

Along the hike, we had seen many small buildings set up off the ground on blocks, beside the homes we passed. Increasingly curious, we asked someone about them, and found out that they are “horreos” (pronounced “oreo”; think of the cookie)! These are structures that were used to store corn or grain after the fall harvest, set on the blocks to keep rodents out. Long ago, it was a sign of wealth. The bigger your horreo, the wealthier you were thought to be! Today they are mostly seen just as a symbol of Galicia, and some are used as storehouses…although there are a few that are still in use as granaries, too, we were told.

At the albergue in Sigueiro we were the first to arrive. We hurried to do laundry and take showers then settled into our room, where we were soon joined by another mother and daughter team of pilgrims, from Spain. They would be our roommates for the stay at the Albergue Miras which was a very, very nice place to stay with washing machine and dryer; super-clean bathroom, sleeping quarters, and all facilities; and a large sitting room alongside the kitchen.
Downstairs from the albergue there was a cafe which, we soon discovered, served a wonderful Menu del Dia—that is, “Menu of the Day,” which is a meal in Spain usually served at lunch, with several courses, eaten leisurely, sometimes lasting an hour or more; I love-love-love a Menu of the Day! We shared pesto pasta, chicken wraps with yogurt, Russian salad (kind of a potato and egg salad with lots of vegetables, and olives, in it—very tasty), good patatas fritas (french fries), mussels, and the finale: cheesecake and carrot cake, with, afterward, coffee. We sat outside on this beautiful day warming our legs in the sun from time to time and enjoying every course, while conversing, writing, sharing news with family at home, and people-watching, too.



After the wonderful menu of the day, we, as many Spaniards do in the middle of the day, took a nap! Then we walked around the small town of Sigueiro. We went into a supermarket for a few things; spotted a candy store and went in for a variety of chocolates for me, and gummies for my daughter; looked for and found a hair salon for my daughter who’d wanted a trim; and saw a medieval bridge that I’d read about. We saw an Octopus restaurant later and my daughter decided to try. I looked on interestedly, but waved off offers to taste.

Day 6: Sigueiro to Santiago de Compestela 9.8 mi.
After coffees at the small bar across the street from the albergue, we headed into the morning for the last leg of the Ingles Way! There were some inclines, farmland, small towns…and forests including “The Enchanted Forest” (with a “witch” handing from a tree and a sign saying “The Enchanted Forest”)! But the next section of forest was one we agreed looked straight out of Hansel and Gretel, with lots of curvy, mossy limbs and trees and shadowy woods. The forests were short-lived, though, and it seemed no time until we were seeing suburbs with industrial buildings and traffic, and knew we were nearing Santiago de Compostela!







And then, just like that, our Ingles Way of the Camino de Santiago was over!

We stood in front of the awe-inspiring Cathedral de Santiago de Compostela and talked with other pilgrims, some of whom had just arrived after having walked for many, many miles, and weeks or even months. One man who had travelled for more than five weeks to arrive, when we told him we had been hiking the Ingles Way for the week, told us, with an eagerness in his manner that showed his need for us to understand, “It doesn’t matter! It doesn’t matter.” I remembered the entry in the guest book at our last albergue, written almost a year ago by someone named Ashley, and I knew what he meant. We’re all pilgrims on this road of life…here to encourage, help, learn, and love along the way.

Buen Camino!




























































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































The Livraria Lello bookstore in Porto is said to be the inspiration behind JK Rowling’s bookstore in the Harry Potter book series. Rowling taught English in Porto, and is said to have frequented the bookstore. We were taken aback by the huge tourist crowd and long line to get in. We were also annoyed that there was a cost to even go into the store. We made the decision to go in, though, and were glad we did. We agree it was similar to the description of the Hogwart’s bookstore, which was pretty cool. Also, I found a picture book about Porto that I bought there, which I keep on my coffee table and enjoy looking through from time to time.








































































