A walk in the woods

As I left Negreira I spotted this statue of a farther going on his pilgrimage while his wife sat behind, holding a toddler and his son trying to hold him back by the seams of his pants. A powerfulLeia mais
As I left Negreira I spotted this statue of a farther going on his pilgrimage while his wife sat behind, holding a toddler and his son trying to hold him back by the seams of his pants. A powerfulLeia mais
The last bar before Cee, 16 kilometers downhill from here.
When people asked me what I will be doing for the summer, I told them that first I'm going to work, then I'll walk down a hill, have a cafe con leche, and then I'll walk to the beach.
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I have arrived at the End of the World. The beginning of it, at least. From here I’ll spend a day in Finisterre (Romans called this area “finis terrae” the end of the world) and then walk alongLeia mais
I am 30 kilometers from the end of my journey. Walked to the Faro (Lighthouse), and had a few pensive moments for those we lost. The coast is calm but dark, only the tourists are a disturbance.
Today’s 13 kilometer hike will get me, along the coast of the Costa del Morte, to Lires. Here I will spend the penultimate night on the Camino before walking to Muxia as my final stop.
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