looks like we decided to go today.
8 miles full packs and enthusiasm and possibility and more to the point probability. tested emergency food rations and folks wanted to know where we were going and without much equivocation we said we were on our way to spain. not a single eyeball rolled.
home is where the boots are
and as long as we are where we are we will be fine. drudgery will be an attitude thing. worry about finding a bed in the next town will be ahead of schedule. i guess we’ll need camino rules
oh shit hot