Santiago Pit Stop
WOW, where did the time go? I am a little behind updating this blog and currently en-route to Finisterre, so I will be brief! I
Live vicariously through me as I walk 565 miles with my belongings on my back and likely getting lost in northern Spain in my attempt to complete the Camino Del Norte. Learn what propelled my decision as a 51 year old woman, the mother of two teenage daughters and recently separated from my husband to embark on this adventure. Join me from beginning to end while I post pictures, videos, stories of miss-haps and achievements along with musings and gripes along the way. Enjoy the journey and fingers crossed I do not epically fail!
Buen Camino
WOW, where did the time go? I am a little behind updating this blog and currently en-route to Finisterre, so I will be brief! I
I try and approach life with a glass half full attitude and try to believe things happen for a reason.. that theory has been tested
On a previous post I called myself a pilgrim, actually the term I used was ”Pilgrimess” and I wrote that with such confidence and gusto. I
My Camino started so amazingly well but things changed quickly with a knee injury. I can’t feel too sorry for myself because this injury was
When I picture a pilgrim, I think of an old man hunched over with a stick! I feel very authentic as I am the female version
I write this while icing my knee in a town called Santander and feeling a little sorry for myself! My injury is self induced as I