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You know how it is, you've been home a month or so after walking and then out of nowhere a memory comes back to you with force. today I suddenly remembered walking out of Pontevedra before sunrise in May through a dark, narrow street and suddenly the air was filled with the wonderful aroma of cakes and bread being baked. The shop wasn't open otherwise I would just have to have stopped to buy.
Aside from the perhaps less appealing smells of boots and cows, does anyone else have any favourite olfactory memories of the Camino?
Aside from the perhaps less appealing smells of boots and cows, does anyone else have any favourite olfactory memories of the Camino?