Friday – May 2, 2025
- Start: Porciles, Spain
- End: El Espin
- Distance: 30.2 km (18.9 miles)
- Lodging: Albergue Casa Pasqual
Day 3 of the Camino Primitivo began with fog and clouds again and the promise of more rain in the forecast. Low clouds loomed overhead most of the day, and the trail was muddy from the heavy overnight rain. But the hillsides were so green and lush, and there were lots of cows and horses too. I reached the town of Tineo around lunchtime and stocked up at the grocery store before enjoying a picnic lunch in the town’s plaza. The green hills in the afternoon left me wanting to twirl around like Julie Andrews in The Sound of Music. The landscape was so pretty. I ended my day in another small acogida tradicional Jacobeo in El Espin, where my host shared that the Camino Primitivo is busier than ever this year. Is this because 2025 is a Jubilee year?




















Highlights
- Today’s landscape on the Camino was so lush and green with wildflowers everywhere. I felt like I was walking through hills in The Sound of Music.
- Although today’s forecast called for rain, it held off until around 17:30. I’ve done a good job of dodging the storms these past few days.
- I stayed in another acogida tradicional Jacobeo tonight, and it was such a delightful experience with another small group of pilgrims. As an added bonus, our host, Sylvia, served the best bruschetta ever with our dinner.
Challenges
- I was not a big fan of the five guys on dirt bikes who came motoring up behind me on the Camino this afternoon. Dirt bikes and chainsaws can ruin any tranquility instantly.
- The number of pilgrims on the Camino Primitivo is somewhat startling. I decided to walk this route because I thought it would be more tranquil and quieter. But Sylvia said she’s seeing about three times the normal number of pilgrims this Spring, and the albergue is completely full every night. It’s not even the peak season yet!
- I’ve noticed there are many more Eastern European pilgrims (Czechs, Poles, Hungarians, and Slovaks) on the Primitivo than I’ve seen on any other route. Luckily, most of them speak some Spanish or English, but I’ve had to break out Google Translate more than a few times to ask my fellow pilgrims questions.