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We woke this morning, had breakfast, and walked across the street to a bus stop to return to Santiago. When the bus came, the driver stated he only had room for one of us. We had to wait five hours until the next bus. So we walked back into town and spent the afternoon sitting at a cafe and walking around. There was an interesting parade going on …
Well, 6 weeks and nearly 500 miles later, WE DID IT!!! We left at a cool 4:45 this morning. (Yes, you read that right!) Armed with our flashlights, we hit the dark trail and began our final 12 mile walk into Santiago. It was only an hour before we were passed for the first time, still in the dark. By 8, we were back to the normal pilgrim rush hour …
... t work so I went downstairs; the lady asked what my room number was and I and told her it was 23. I went back upstairs to the second floor and it still didn't work. I repeated this five times until she decided to come up with me; I'm sure she thought I was a looney... Anyway, we get to the top of the stairs and she walks to room 24... Need I say more lol. So I finally had access to my room!
I was really keen to have a good seat in the pilgrim mass so I headed ...
... will be in church. We are attending the one tomorrow night which has the Bellifumo service that is being especially done for one of the American walkers who is walking this as gratitude for being alive after serious illness last year. We did spend a couple of days with her across the Meseta. That planned worked and it was only an hour to get our compestella.
After this we find out that they have introduced another compestella ...
... chance to sleep in past 8 am, then emerging into the world groggy and disconcerted by our sudden lack of purpose, and the fact I was finally had more than 2 pair of underwear to choose from. Periodic bouts of moaning, some errands, a bit more moaning, some Ibuprofen, a long string of sad goodbyes, one last moan, some hair of the dog, escalating spirits, another great sleep in a real hotel and voila, here we are in Porto, Portugal, afraid to leave the ...