After breakfast in the lower level of the old hotel building, I set off on my second last day of walking.

The path took me on quite a steep climb up to the Acropolis area above the town. Looking back, you can see how Arpino is built along a ridge.

It was quite a steep climb, partly by stairs.

At the top, there was an attractive small residential area.

The megalithic remains here are around 2,700 years old. Of special interest is the pointed arch which is the only existing example from this time in the Mediterranean area.


From here, there was a mixture of pathways and asphalt. At one stage, an elderly couple drove past in their car. A while later, the same car pulled up next me and the driver told me I was going the wrong way.
It turned out that his house was on the Cammino route. He hadn’t seen me where I should have been when he was returning home after dropping off his wife somewhere, so he came looking for me.
My head had been in the clouds as usual and I missed a turn. He wrote down his address for me so that I could mail him a print of the photo. He doesn’t have a phone or email.



Not long after, another man called out to me as I passed his garden. He wanted a chat and kindly refilled my water bottles and gave me some figs and apricots from his trees.


It was all downhill from here with a steep descent following an old mule trail past a large solar energy farm.


Eventually I reached an abandoned road used only by walkers and cyclists. It descended further down the long Melfa gorge.




After about 4 kilometres of walking along this road, I reached the valley of the Liri River and the town of Roccasecca.



Roccasecca is the birthplace of the medieval philosopher Thomas of Aquinas who is remembered by a large statue at the edge of the town.


Time for lunch.
Roccasecca is the standard stopping place for this stage but I had decided to walk another 5 kilometres or so to get to Montecassino a bit earlier tomorrow.

Tomorrow it’s an 15 kilometre walk to the end point of the Cammino- the great monastery of Montecassino founded by Saint Benedict in around 529.
This has been a beautiful journey. Makes such a difference from seeing caravans clogging up roads and parks. Pity about the excessive heat and drought, but an amazing experience.
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What lovely people you’ve met Paul. So kind and friendly.
Enjoy your final day xxxx
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It certainly helps when you can speak Australian
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Thanks for your blog Paul; it was very interesting to read your words and see the photos.
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People are so kind in those small isolated communities looking after each other and the lost Oz tourist 💕
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