(22/Aug/2018) I stayed for two more days after my final Facebook update. On 9/Dec, I took a bus to Lalin. […]

I’m pleased that Marco, Lucia, and I rented an apartment when we got to Santiago. It gave us the chance […]

With the exception of Raffael, who needed to catch a 6:45am bus, nobody was in a hurry to get out […]

Muxia ring dumma do dumma da… The journey to Muxia was bound to be an anticlimax after the intensity of […]

The sea comes into view Lidia and I left our albergue shortly after Alfonso into another cold day, with Galician […]

Lidia and I left our albergue in Vilaserio, after a slice of apple tart and a coffee that we warmed […]

I had been planning to spend a couple of days in Santiago before heading to the coast but the weather […]

A quick breakfast at the petrol station by the albergue in Puente Ulla and off up the hill with views […]

Hey ho, the wind and the rain. Aguanieve is the Spanish word for sleet. I picked it up from my […]

Feet of lead. I hardly had any time to look around Lalin before leaving. It has a 60s or 70s […]