The end of the road (but not the world)

Well after 800 kms and 32 days of walking, I finally arrived in Santiago de Compostela Spain yesterday.  The mind and body are still both working although the continuous wind and rain for the last 2 days has tested both. Despite the bad weather forecast I’m back on my feet in the morning to walk another 89 kms a coastal town called Finisterre – the place where the old pilgrims believed was the end of the world.

Here are a few more pics of the trip.

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Astorga cathedral

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The bell tower

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A typical alburgue accommodation. Actually this one was one of the better ones as it had mattresses on the floor as well as bunk beds.

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Cruz de Ferro. A famous landmark on the Camino, originally to help pilgrims find their way across the mountains. Traditionally each pilgrim adds a stone, bought from home, to the huge cairn below the cross

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A little town called Molinaseca – for me one of the most picturesque on the walk

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Another early morning sunrise

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The outside of a small refugio where I stayed one night high up in the mountains (4 kms before O’Cebreiro for those that have done the walk). The owners provided a communal dinner which was a 3 course vegetarian meal – no small feat in Spain where a vegetable soup still comes with floating hock or bacon.

Lets just say the inside the accommodation was rather rustic….

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There were 5 beds, mine was on the left hanging from the ceiling. The stairs at the back of the room led to a suspended bathroom. One lukewarm shower and a drop toilet that also doubled up as the shower drain. Needless to say when I dropped the soap in the shower, there was no way that soap was going to be found again!

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Another one of my bed

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Early morning light at O’Cebreiro

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A cold and misty start from high up in the mountains of O’Cebreiro

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A fellow pilgrim looking out at the path still to be travelled

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More of the path

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Yep, I’m still heading in the right direction

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8am. Last morning of the walk to Santiago. Still dark, cold, wet and windy.

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Yep, more of the same

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Arrived at the cathedral in Santiago de Compostela – soaked to the bone but here at last!

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