Leaving La Isla to Toren

Early morning walkers are preparing to leave from la Isla to begin another day. We cluster like grapes at every albergue, then break apart at every walk. We follow our own paces. We pass pretty towns and valleys through too many ups and steep downs. A cat follows us part way up the hill.
Leaves are taking on the changes of season, speckled with autumn colors.
A lion head letter drop is on the outside wall of the post office.
We ( other walkers and myself) made it to a sweet Albergue with dinner included.
Laura made a delicious meal of pasta, pumpernickle bread, and a gorgeous salad. We drank vino tinto and played a question and answer board game. I had so much fun with this group.
Ben and Tori( 4 mo. Pregnant) married and both young doctors from the UK and traveling with his brother Luke. Victoria from Vienna, Sandra and Judy from Australia, and Maddy ( just passed her bar, now an attorney) from Wisconson.
There are wonderful people walking through the camino every day. ✨️💕🥾🌄Les mer