Logoso is a cute little hamlet. I recommend you stay here. The albergue is quite squishy. But the little pension, at €5 extra pp, is affordable for that extra privacy. Son was happy to be away from the black mould... Continue Reading →
When I told hubs that we were in Negreira, he thought I said Nigeria. I guess the words looks similar and the brain makes up the rest. Great intentions went by the wayside. Desires to wake up and be... Continue Reading →
Our grand plan of waking up early to walk fell by the wayside. Peering at the still dark sky, it felt too cold to walk. That's just an excuse, of course. So was the reason that I didn't know what... Continue Reading →
I know it was quite hard to find the bus schedule from Finisterre to Santiago. It may have been in some Spanish site, but it wasn't found by me. So I figured I'd write this down before I forget. Below... Continue Reading →
I'm rather in awe that I'm here again. Only 4 and a half months ago, I was in awe that I'd completed the camino Frances- albeit with manky feet. Since then, I'd been on a stint on the Camino del... Continue Reading →
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