Break time.

Mile 7 day 2. Lovely to walk along the beach; and on the beach. Cute fishing towns and community gardens. Lovely people. Feels like each one stops me and tells me something of extreme importance; sometimes even touching my face or holding my shoulders to stress the importance of their words. But I don’t understand them; so I smile, hug and thank them and walk on. Could they be telling me “you are going the wrong way? You have toilet paper on your shoe? You look like you’re having a heart attack? You need sun block? “ Or just blessing me for my Camino. I think the latter. as there is always love and a twinkle in their eye. And blessing a stranger feels like what I want it to be. And since I am the author of my story- that it shall be. Bom Camino back at you. Walk on.Leer más