Beauty all around…

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So everyday I hear a cuckoo bird. Every day. It is like a little mascot always in the distance…sounds just like the clock. This Galicia province is very Celtic and I see why…could be Ireland. The rolling hills, green, stone walls, and the hearty soups, octopus…lovely.

the Camino is a special place…everyone helps each other…and all feel challenged and blessed. Jack from Ireland talks my ear off and I am always so glad to see him. He is doing this in four parts. This is his third time to come from Ireland and do one week of it. Retired policeman…talks so fast. And the brogue!

there is such peace in walking outside…

the sandals are working. It is amazing that the feet can heal while still expecting so very much from them. Three 30k days in a row-with two mountains…and they are healing. I am so humbled though. I might have pain or challenge, but then there are so many others limping, taped, or in their 70s or 80s and I am put in my place…we are a flow of humanity-a world of people on this small trail in Spain…

love to y’allĀ ireland countryside jack

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