El primer cortado

Last year when I started my camino in st. Jean de Pierre de port I didn't know really know what to expect. Certainly I read a great deal about the journey , but the reality of what lay ahead was hard to imagine. My mindset this time around is decidedly different. There is no final destination to reach and I am looking forward to days that take on the form of a casual stroll along the coast rather than a determined clip to knock off some miles. The 8 hour train ride provided ample time to view the vast Spanish countryside. Nina arrives in a few hours and in the morning be begin our journey.