So many different arrows to point the way.
Typical Yackimec. Tied up the day pack with twine he found along the way. This is for nephew Greg.
Paella for lunch.
Where else but the Camino would you find a vending machine stocked solely (haha) with stuff for your feet and blisters?
Everything is so old.
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.
We have walked 200 km!
Shearing day. There was a lot of annoyed baaaaaa-ing. But maybe that was just Ken! 😁
Terry and Ken's Camino Pilgrimage Adventure 