What’s up blogosphere, I did it, I walked from Bilbao to Santiago de Compostela. Very epic moment.
I really would walk five hundred miles.
Anyway, a picture is worth a thousand words, so here’s some really valuable things I collected.
possibly the sexiest photo of me ever taken “did you guys see the funny dog” steve jobs smirkShoutingcuteHermann and FreyaHermannFreyaMany albergues are former/ current monasteries, if you’re a nun you get this view everyday.this dog’s name is FleaAhhhhh ChurchI dislike this photo as I look like a Hobbit about to discover Bisexuality The viewsoak ’em for crunchy!!Discussion Β―\_(γ)_/Β―this is a LakeIn this photo Hermann looks like he has a goatee but actually he’s just eating some grasspeace signs even when there’s no peacethis is Elegance as shown to us by some CowsDrunkThis guy againa nice spotThis was the best albergue!! Not pictured: The Compost Toilet That Radicalized Me!!On this night (in the best albergue) I learned, that if one wants to improve at chess, one must do more than simply play a lot of chess. Hermann, Me, David, and Freya outside David’s albergue in Bodenayaa good example of a Free HorseCute. Also Freya is reading The Stranger in this picturegot ’em You have to wear a poncho when it’s raining, and it rains nearly every day in Galicia at this time of year. Also, nobody can take you seriously when you’re wearing a poncho. Campin Los Sauces 2 (direct translation)observing the disgusting bubosaPlease πΒ Don’t Shit Behind The Church πΒ Julyan, possibly barefoot, but he definitely has a guitarπit’s already captioneda typical lunch as we’re eating on the groundThe Cathedral of Santiago de Compostela!!!
TL; DR now I continue on to Finisterre, aka The End of the World, From Back When Europeans Didn’t Know About North America.
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