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The Permission to Scream
Last night, I had a dream about screaming at the top of my lungs. In a normal situation, this would have been a nightmare. But since I am only two weeks out from Camino #2, nothing is quite normal. My knees don’t really straighten yet, my calluses are still hideous, and more importantly, I’m having…
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Post-Camino Zombie Phase
I have officially entered post-Camino-zombie phase. After Camino number one in 2009, I had one full day at home with my family before boarding a southbound airplane and launching into a “getting to know you”-new-job situation. So as strange as I feel now, I am grateful for the silence of my living room, the promise…
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Aaaaand We’re Back
Man. Well that was something. In a nutshell, we did indeed walk from St. Jean Pied du Port to Santiago de Compostella. After a pesky foot injury, I came very, very close to skipping a stage by bus, but somehow it just never happened. I’m not sure I’m proud of ignoring my body’s message, but…