Even Ken couldn’t miss this one. Sometimes they are hard to find, especially if you are looking down all the time.
Where else but the Camino would you find a vending machine stocked solely (haha) with stuff for your feet and blisters?
When you are constantly staring down at the trail so you don’t fall on your face, you notice the little things. After he posed for his photo Op, I helped the snail across the road. Ken thinks I am nuts.
Terry and Ken's Camino Pilgrimage Adventure