Arrived in Santiago yesterday after 11 km walk. One person wanted to have her picture taken with the first “returning” pilgrim she had met. Third Santiago arrival of the trip. Spent a lot of time waiting for the compostela, but talked with other waiters from all over, which put a nice exclamation point on it all. Back to Roots & Boots, flying out Monday. Long, good trip. One more thing to do: find a place to watch Athletico Madrid and Real Madrid play in the Champions series final tonight.

Hey, made it to California, I miss regular use of the metric system.

Hasta la pasta my beauties, until we meet again. Besos *muah*

Home! Over and out.

I’m in London.  This morning I was in Madrid and then Santiago.  That felt lonely with no pilgrim friends
But London feels good

dad last minute decided to rent a car and we drove from Berlin to Amsterdam at unmentionable speeds.

In Madrid.

Cádiz

I am home.