My girlfriend, now married 49 years, and I I attended spur of the moment. We left Philadelphia with Barbara's cousin who was recently released from the US Marine Corps having served in Viet Nam.
Our generation endured the murders of JFK and Reverend Dr Martin Luther King, race riots, war protests but were buoyed by the Apollo mission, and the environmental movement. Arriving in the field at Bethel. New York was stupendous. Hot, humid, crowded but a palpable energy. We bumped into a genial guy, Wavy Gravy who gave directions. People shared food and water. We had a shower curtain and a bedspread for sleeping. Donnie, our Marine had an inflatable mattress and a poncho for cover. It rained but the euphoria of all the energy minimized any discomforts. Then of course there was the music.
We left and realized life doesn't't have to be ugly. All those people crowded together and getting along.
It was a chapter in our pilgrimage through life. Another chapter was arriving at Santiago Spain October, 5, 2018. Next chapter is the Atacama desert this September.
Buen Camino
Anyone on this forum that participated at Woodstock Festival exactly 50 years ago? What are your memories if you would be willing to share them?
I know that's not directly related to
Camino de Santiago but at that time it surely was your Camino