Day six on the Camino de Santiago: Cizur Menor to Puenta la Reina
The rain stops and my shoulders forgive me.
The rain stops and my shoulders forgive me.
My shoulders think they are dying
We keep our promise and adapt our strategy
It rains and I have the first gear fail
Up, up, and up went the path, a repeat on yesterday, but for longer. We’ve been very lucky with the weather, mostly cool and sunny, which meant today we had expansive views across the Basque Country into France and then into the Navarre, Spain. Just when […]
I’m getting a little obsessive about just what might go in my pack. Funny that!
The korero