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  • Trail Legs

    Camino Tom at REI said that if you train you can expect to get your “trail legs” about the third day.  I think we got some those magic legs today. After yesterday’s “challenging” trek we decided to take it easy and just hike about 8 miles at the most. We had a leisure breakfast with…

  • A Tad Miscalculation

    One’s Michelin guide is ALWAYS correct…right??!! I mean we pay good money for accurate calculations and all the various tips they supply. Yep! That was our first mistake…believing the Michelin guide.  Well, most of it was correct. We left early morning and had breakfast of omelette and cafe con leche in the most delightful town….

  • St James,Here We Come!

    We are in Fromista, Spain. We left Brussels about noon. Flew RyanAir(Man,has it improved!) Landed in Santander. Took a taxi to the train station and the joy began. I know it is absolutely hilarious to hear that a backpack carrying all your essential belongings is about the most freeing experience I have ever had. On…

  • Boot Camp for Camino

    Our sweet daughter and son -in-law love to give experiences as presents. We have been the fortunate recipients  of concerts and plays, beaches and excursions thanks to their thoughtfulness. About four weeks ago Natalie called me with a new proposal. There was a 3 hour sale for Belgium to go to Disneyland Paris for two…

  • A Commom Phrase

    As we have prepared for this pilgrimage a very common phrase surfaces…the Camino provides. Ernest and I know that God provides perhaps more easily seen on Camino. We boarded a KLM flight Thursday afternoon upon a crowded 747. Aisle seat  / middle seat a third of the way back. Seated in the window seat on…

  • Empty or Full

    So there is our “backpack” bench of sorts. Unless we are training our two Ospry  18-20 lb packs hang there. There are a buff or two…a stocking cap or a ball cap depending on the weather. BUT it is never empty of gear. I took a photo of this station as we left for the…

  • A Sign of the Times

    I think that long ago when people headed out on a pilgrimage that they swathed themselves in a heavy woolen and hooded cape. Picked up a loaf of bread and a flask of wine and struck out on the journey.  Somewhere over the last two millennia it became very necessary to identify yourself as a…