Today I walked the last stretch of the Northern Way to a town called Arzúa. Up till now if we met anyone there was a better than 50-50 chance we would’ve seen them before, known their name, or knew mutual pilgrims. |
| Lots of pilgrims on a square at night |
There are fewer albergues on the Northern Camino, which means again, there’s an increased chance that when you arrive you will know someone or many people, even.
I forgot all about this huge bubble of pilgrims on Monday and foolishly told Angela, a pilgrim friend from Australia, that I would see her in town when we arrived. I didn’t know the name of her albergue or her contact information.
I haven’t seen her yet. I’m hoping I find her in Santiago tomorrow.
Here’s our picture at the Monastery in the cloister.
It was a nice walk into Arzúa. It’s hard to believe we will be in Santiago on Wednesday afternoon.
Filled Church at mass in Pedrozou. Crowds everywhere now.
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