July 12 – to Santiago
Suddenly, we were in front of the cathedral in Santiago, our goal. It felt strange and unreal. Was it all over? Continue reading
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Suddenly, we were in front of the cathedral in Santiago, our goal. It felt strange and unreal. Was it all over? Continue reading
Suddenly, nobody I knew was coming by anymore. It was time to travel back home. Continue reading
Last day. Cold. After breakfast I saw Jan on the terrace of the bar next door. We walked a bit together. Didn’t recognize so much of the surroundings today either. Well, a couple of cafes and the refugio in St Irene. Decent weather. I was a bit taken when I… Continue reading
I never thought it would be three caminos. Continue reading