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Finisterre - Finish and homeward bound

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All things must pass. This Camino is coming to an end. Finisterre has been an opportunity to unwind and think back.  Yes I did spend time at the beach - reading THE medieval travel guide on the Camino, informative and orthodox, and very weird in parts. Other times were spent writing. I am happy with what I have done. I am looking forward to more recording and refining on my return home.  Mar de Fóra beach is an extraordinary place- naturally scenic and even mystical, especially at sunset. And now for something completely different! The Finisterre Pirate Festival. Hordes of locals gathered the other night to celebrate Finisterre’s pirate past. I could just imagine this place being a haven for pirates - Ahhh! Two pirate ships ‘motored’ in and did all sorts of pirate stuff like rescuing castaways, frightening the locals… Burying treasure.. . A couple of poor sods were abducted and made to walk the plank - while punters looked on and cheered.  Lots of locals, young and old, c...

O Logoso to Fisterra - Made it!

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People do strange things at the end of the earth - but hugging a concrete milestone, really? Getting to zero is not weird, it’s emotional. All the planning and preparation, starting out, finding ‘your way’, having problems with your feet and/or your pack, the joy and diplomacy of meeting people - ‘Buen Camino’, and saying goodbye - these experiences well inside us, and memories and random thoughts overwhelm. So hugging a tourist attraction is ok, right? My day started differently- in the dark, with an early breakfast. I handed in the key and left. Almost 32 kms to the Lighthouse at Cape Finisterre. The rotating wind generators sent a gentle hum down the hillside and across the valley. After dawn, there were decisions to make - Muxia right, Finisterre left - I took the ‘sinister’ path - hey I am left handed!  I passed a kind and generous, and unattended donativo stall. If you like it, pay what you think. More decisions and reminders that this is more than a walk - l went left again....

A Pena to O Logoso - A walk with no name.

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‘The heat was hot (well der) and the ground was dry. . . ‘ except for this stream to cool my feet minutes from my destination. If today’s walk had a name, it would be ‘a walk with no name’. The point was simply to get there. Around 30 km to travel with afternoon heat expected -good idea to start early. Some roadside shuffling followed by shaded forest. Not much on offer food wise So Sancho and I took solace and prayed for an open bar. Still nothing - only countryside . .  Corn fields  Paths that seem to stretch on forever.  and rich countryside with plenty of water.  and apples’ Early afternoon sun and walking roadside again  Today’s walk reached a high point of bleakness when I got to this section of footpath. The uneven broken surface is such that ‘gravity leaps like a knife off the pavement.’ I stopped for a Coke and a couple of Camino Smarties. I was nearly there. A short climb towards the wind turbines With attractive vistas to the valley below. Follow...