Ed likes to say that the impetus of this pilgrimage is a book called “Pilgrimage to Eternity” written by a Wall Street Journal reporter named Timothy Egan. The book was suggested by our cousin, Charlie, and given by me to Ed as a Christmas gift during the start of the Covid era.
On a closing stage of the Via Francigena in a little town called Acquapendente. It has a big name and an austere Franciscan monastery. Keeping our strength up with adequate nourishment, in this case, a panina filled with porchetta and local cheese, was important on the way.
I actually didn’t care that much for the book, but the title, referring to the nomenclature of Rome as The Eternal City, caught our imagination. Ed was (correctly, to some degree) skeptical of my physical ability to walk this pilgrimage, but we were both motivated to try at least one more camino. Walking long distances to never-before seen (by us) places, day after day, with every-day cares and concerns put away, has been a set of treasured experiences for us that have shaped our lives of prayer and action.
Ed carried the heavier load in his backpack, probably 18 pounds, including multiple electrical converters because every night the place we stayed had a different type of electrical outlet. Some were three plugs in a triangle, or three plugs in a straight line or two plugs, but not the same spread as US plugs… you get the idea. He acquired three new converters on the road (to add to the two he brought from the US). Often he had to plug one converter into another. The climb up to Porcena was steep and long and rewarded us with a glorious view the following morning. In Bolsena we stayed in a former convent where the cells of the former sisters could be detected. While the rooms were spartan, the convent offered the best view of Lake Bolsena, the largest volcanic lake in Europe.Sunset over Lake Bolsena.We will miss the quiet hours walking through woods and fields. Another lake view from the VF walking path from Bolsena to MontefiasconeOn our last full walking day, our path took us through a deep cut through volcanic “tufa” rock. Unfortunately, cars and trucks also used the road. Our last day also gave Ed an opportunity to play shepherd. And here we are at Saint Peter’s in Roma on October 20, a bit battered and worn, but content.
We will write again from our “vacation” in Sicily next week so you can track us until our return to the US (we are headed to Naples, Florida) scheduled for late on November 2nd.
6 thoughts on “Eternally grateful in the Eternal City”
Hi, I have enjoyed reading about your journey as well as the breathtaking photos you have shared. What an amazing experience and accomplishment! Love and peace, Michelle
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Hi, I have enjoyed reading about your journey as well as the breathtaking photos you have shared. What an amazing experience and accomplishment! Love and peace, Michelle
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We are so happy for you both. What an achievement. Enjoy your “vacation” in Sicily. Look forward to seeing you in person and hearing more! ❤️❤️
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This last blog was the most beautiful! I felt I was on the journey with you, so peaceful and beautiful. OXOX
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You made it to Roma!
Congratulations!
Rachelle is also there.
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Love your photos and particularly the last one of Ed. mede💖
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Just seeing this post today; so glad you are safely in Rome and happy for you. I hope your vacation in Sicily is wonderful.
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