Urdaniz to Pomplona

Day 3 offered a slight respite covering 26,497 steps and 12.14 miles. Terrain wasn’t the most difficult but given the first two days our bodies were really feeling it so getting to Pamplona required us to put our heads down, grit our teeth and keep pushing. The walk from Urdaniz to Pamplona on the Camino de Santiago was a memorable experience that blended physical exertion with the warmth of friendship. As we made our way along the scenic trails, the lush landscapes transformed around us, and the anticipation of reaching the historic city filled me with excitement. As I walked, I was enveloped by the serene atmosphere of the Basque countryside, punctuated by the distant sounds of flowing streams and the gentle rustling of leaves in the warm breeze. Each step brought a new surprise—historic stone bridges, charming villages, and centuries-old churches that told the stories of pilgrims who had walked this path before me. En route, we unexpectedly encountered some fellow pilgrims with whom we had shared laughter and stories earlier in our journey. The joy of reconnecting with them added an extra layer of enthusiasm to our walk, making the miles feel shorter and lighter as we reminisced about our experiences on the Camino.

By the time I reached Paloma, I felt a profound sense of accomplishment and connection—not just to the land, but to the community of wanderers that the Camino nurtured. Upon arriving in Pamplona, we were immediately drawn into the lively atmosphere of the city, especially with the exhilarating preparations for the upcoming Running of the Bulls. The main square buzzed with energy, marked by construction efforts to set the stage for the festivities. Although it was busy, we found ourselves captivated by the medieval charm of the town, with its cobbled streets, historic buildings, and vibrant ambiance. We stayed at the Gran Hotel La Perla a nice hotel. That evening, we gathered for dinner with our fellow pilgrims at a charming local restaurant, the table overflowing with delicious Basque cuisine. Stories flowed as easily as the wine, and laughter echoed through our conversations, weaving new friendships within the fabric of shared experiences. It was a jubilant evening, filled with camaraderie and an appreciation for the journey we were all undertaking, reflecting the true spirit of the Camino de Santiago.

The experience left me with cherished memories and a renewed appreciation for the journey of life itself, highlighting the importance of both the paths we walk and the people we meet along the way.