June 21 – to Belorado
Just a nice day. Not to warm. A magic evening with friends, a lot of nice talk. I’m high! Continue reading
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Just a nice day. Not to warm. A magic evening with friends, a lot of nice talk. I’m high! Continue reading
It’s nice with high standards sometimes. Continue reading
I realize that I have to go all the way, be here and now, and not take shortcuts. Continue reading
Patrizio passed by and said something that I had just been thinking about: ‘This is a maturation stage.’ We leave a bit of ourselves behind and move on. Continue reading
You’re not listening when I’m thinking!, Carole says. Continue reading
Two Patrick on the camino. Continue reading
I was happy. I took a siesta in the shade at Plaza Sta Maria. Continue reading
We offered another pilgrim food and wine. Continue reading
Just a nice day. Continue reading
I slept well for the first time in a long time. Continue reading