I am home.

Flying home tomorrow at 7am

A truly beautiful place.

The end of the world!

This sculpture is here. It’s deep.

Today I will meet up with the entire class in Santiago. Here, we will gather our thoughts, share stories, write self evaluations and drink wine. We will be together and I look forward to witnessing the unfolding of our hearts. May it be so.

I’m thrilled to be in Porto, Portugal. All of the cities I’ve visited on the Camino were beautiful with a classical type of age. Porto is magical. Today I travelled with three others and we were surprised with a most gracious host and his welcoming family of friends, most of whom had also walked the Camino de Santiago. We ate the signature dish, franceshina (beefed up croquet Madame), and were called out by a van of teenagers “look! tourists!!” I also rode in a car which felt really fast considering….

Today I spent time in the cathedral meditating on the gifts of the Camino, and I hugged the shoulders of this swanky guy.

The 20k day into Santiago was constantly distracted with day dreams of the Spanish delicacy, suckling pig. Thank you!