Day 14 was without a doubt the worst day on the Camino de Santiago.
It was the two week mark. I had crossed the halfway point the day before. Everything…
Well rested from my night in the nun’s care at Carrion’s convent I woke up early and eager to get going.
Unfortunately the convent had very strict rules and I waited…
After celebrating the Christmas thing the Icelandic way (on the 24th) my own (Australian) version of Christmas day was left with no plans.
So I decided to do what I…
Never doubt the power of a good nights sleep.
I woke up in an empty room and remembered my luck from the day before. Scoring that empty room had resulted…
I left the sleepy little town of Rabe early in the morning and started a peaceful walk through the eerily quiet Meseta.
My early start definitely had some sunrise advantages…
