It was a beautiful walk, in a hot and dry way, to Castrojeriz
Here you'll find my thoughts about life, travel, books and, because I love a laugh, the occasional spoof. All this from the perspective of a small town, on an island, in a country that's too close to the Antarctic for comfort.
Nau Mai, Haere mai. Come on in!
It’s the Meseta: I’m hoping it’ll be a straight forward matter – you know – one step after another
Apple pie for breakfast
Climbing three hundred metres is easier in the dark
In which a hermit’s life appears attractive
The Camino will provide, or so they say