I LOVE FROMISTA

13 September 2023, Camino 3, Day 14

Castrojeriz to Fromista

Loli

Fromista is one of my favorite stops on the camino. There’s not much to see except the church (which is beautiful) and the food is so-so. Even the Hotel Rural Oasibeth is a nice but not over the top outstanding place. Loli the owner of the hotel is the reason. She exudes hospitality like a freshly uncorked bottle of cava (Spanish sparkling wine).

Glen took this picture 4 years ago. Two years ago when I walked into her hotel I said, “Loli?” She looked at me quizzically and when I showed her the picture she hugged me and made a big fuss. She took me to my room personally and filled a basin with hot water and epsom salts, told me to sit and to soak my feet. It was such a kind gesture and I was humbled.

Today we walked in and again I said, “Loli?”. Again the querying look until I showed her the picture. “Carida!” She cried. She hugged me and kissed me multiple times. She speaks no English but was rattling off Spanish as if I understood every word.

We had gotten a stamp earlier in the day from a Pilgrim’s office on the way.

But before leaving Fromista I made sure to get a stamp from Loli.

The words I carry today from the camino are friendship and hospitality.

Buen Camino

Our friend Eyal from Tel Aviv
St. James
View along the camino

Published by michelleperram

I am me, a person with love for others, a passion to be creative, and a desire to be a cheerleader for others. I’m a wife, a mommy, and a grandma (you can call me by my grandma name “Lady M”). I’m on a search to grow and connect more fully with God. I didn’t grow up particularly church, married a man who had, and we raised our three daughters in the church. I found a place to belong in the church and somehow discerned a call to go to seminary. I received a Masters of Arts and Religious Communication (MARC). I went on to become ordained as a deacon in the United Methodist Church and served in media ministry and Christian education. As clergy I found that I didn’t have a place to belong in the church so I left the United Methodist Church in 2010. I still believe and I’m still on a quest to draw closer to God. And I’m going to walk the Camino de Santiago.

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