Finding the way

Before I left on the camino, people worried that I would get lost along the way. While I am sure that one could get distracted and miss an arrow, this path is so well marked. The arrows have directed us through dense fog, pastures, across streams and even populated cities. This was most apparent today when we left ocebreiro. There was zero visibility, but we had faith that the signs would guide us. And guide us they did to the amazing pueblo of Barbadelo some 44 kilometers later. They will continue to show us the way to Santiago, now a mere 108 k away, and on to Finnistere and Murcia to see what was originally believed to be the end of the world!