It was the second to last day and it was time to get up. Somehow I managed to convince my friend Tom to piggyback me out of my bunk and I started the day like a queen.
A quick glance out of the window made it clear that water gear…
It was the second to last day and it was time to get up. Somehow I managed to convince my friend Tom to piggyback me out of my bunk and I started the day like a queen.
A quick glance out of the window made it clear that water gear…
We left early from the small town of Ventas de Naron and continued along the Camino de Santiago weaving it’s way through Galicia.
There was an absence of coffee stops for most of the morning and a caffeine-deprived hungry pilgrim version of myself was not in the best spirits.
My pilgrim gang…
Day 24. And closer to Santiago than ever before.
Although day 24 started and ended like many other days on the Camino de Santiago, there was one important moment that made day 24 very, very special.
On day 24 I passed the 100km milestone to Santiago.
I had officially walked 680km of…
Santiago was getting close… Real close…
The gin and tonics from the night before had once again gone straight to my hungover head that morning but after a little sleep in I felt refreshed enough to crawl back onto the Camino de Santiago.
Myself and my three favourite pilgrim buddies started…