May 9, 2026
I started walking shortly after 6am. It was dark, and raining.

I made good use of my headlamp.

It rained for the first 6K going uphill to Foncebadón. Then it was foggy, pea-soup as someone called it, for quite a long time. After reaching Cruz de Ferro, the highest point of the Camino Francés at about 1,550 metres, the Camino is a steep descent through a number of towns to reach Molinaseca, where it flattens out a bit. My goal for the day was Molinaseca.


Pretty much everybody who commented on the trail said it was brutal. I concur. It was steep, wet, slippery, muddy, very rocky – the worst section of the Camino. Two people I know slipped and fell, one of them twice. He wasn’t hurt, but his ego was bruised.


But the views were quite beautiful.


I reached Molinaseca by 2pm. I was very tired, sore, wet, dirty and hungry. But Molinaseca is a beautiful town and my albergue was clean and comfortable and had good food.







All is well!
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