Day nine on the Camino de Santiago: Azqueta to Torres del Rio
The landscape is changing – the mountains and the valleys have changed to rolling hills and big skies, skies that remind us of home.
The landscape is changing – the mountains and the valleys have changed to rolling hills and big skies, skies that remind us of home.
From chaos to peace
It’s sunshine and olive groves all the way
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 […]
Pinch me – I’m in the Pyrenees
We’re as ready as we’re going to be
The korero