I am back on track for a short 9 mile day to Triacastela. We are really and truly in Galicia the province where Santiago is located.
Apparently Galicia is the land of one million cows and here are just a few.
It has been a rainy, misty day. I walked mostly alone. Time to think about the last stage of the Camino. On the one hand I am anxious to return to my bed and my own cooking. On the other hand what will I do each day when I don’t have to walk. What parts of the Camino will come with me and what will I leave behind?
It’s late and I’m tired despite it being a shorter day.