GRAÑON TO BELORADO

We’ve never seen so many pilgrims on the path before! Where are they all coming from? We don’t know. 

It was a hot day again, but also really windy. It was a little like walking through jello.

MJ and I are sitting at breakfast now, catching up on emails. We’re also trying not to cry. She wants to keep walking. I will miss her terribly. She’s been like my Camino angel. She’s taught me how to keep my pack organized and how to keep going when I want to stop. She took care of the blister on my little toe. Her presence is so calming.