- Time of past OR future Camino
- CF 23, Primitivo & San Salvador 24, CF oct/nov?
I'm at the airport, suddenly being nostalgic.
If you had to choose one sello as your most valuable, why would it be that one? Could be a religious or spiritual experience, the people you met, because it looks good or whatever.
Mine is from Llanos de Someron and albergue Caseoxu.
The last kilometers after rain all day, there was a tiny trail in a deep forest. It went up up up, smaller and smaller trail full of those sticking and burning plants. Started seriously to wonder if this really was the right way. Then, it appeared a huge field of blooming fruit flowers, and the sun said hello. It was a little village of 6-7 old houses. Outside the albergue I was so totally physical and mentally tired, just dumped down in a chair in the garden. Then the owner came to me with icecold water and some nuts and a bag he said I should put my clothes in later and he would wash them. He sat down with me, asked how my Camino had been so far. I hadn't spoken to a human for two days, it was so nice and calming to be seen and listened to.
After shower I went into the fields petting the horses, curious of me and glad for contact. Also made friends with a dog with a beautiful soul.
We were only four there, two Italian men and a German. At a wonderful dinner we listened to each others stories and life. I still keep contact with the German man.
So, dive into the drawer and take down from the wall. Tell us your story of your most valuable sello.
If you had to choose one sello as your most valuable, why would it be that one? Could be a religious or spiritual experience, the people you met, because it looks good or whatever.
Mine is from Llanos de Someron and albergue Caseoxu.
The last kilometers after rain all day, there was a tiny trail in a deep forest. It went up up up, smaller and smaller trail full of those sticking and burning plants. Started seriously to wonder if this really was the right way. Then, it appeared a huge field of blooming fruit flowers, and the sun said hello. It was a little village of 6-7 old houses. Outside the albergue I was so totally physical and mentally tired, just dumped down in a chair in the garden. Then the owner came to me with icecold water and some nuts and a bag he said I should put my clothes in later and he would wash them. He sat down with me, asked how my Camino had been so far. I hadn't spoken to a human for two days, it was so nice and calming to be seen and listened to.
After shower I went into the fields petting the horses, curious of me and glad for contact. Also made friends with a dog with a beautiful soul.
We were only four there, two Italian men and a German. At a wonderful dinner we listened to each others stories and life. I still keep contact with the German man.
So, dive into the drawer and take down from the wall. Tell us your story of your most valuable sello.