“Over the river and through the woods…”
Intruders from Le Puy-en-Velay become Camino acquaintances.
Who isn’t bowled over by Medieval architecture?
At the blessing of pilgrims, I was overwhelmed with emotions. Many familiar faces once considered intruders have now become part of my Camino. This is the spirit of the Camino.
Kismet. Once again I meet my two Parisian women met in Le Puy Cathedral. I accept their invitation to attend mass. It was the perfect opportunity to reflect on the people who have blessed my life. The more I remembered, the many more came to mind.
Today I meditate at Couvent de Malet.
Happy faces.
How much space can silence fill?
Why is it when these cows have all the tasty grazing pasture they congregate on the path?
I have been battling with remembering so little from my first experience on this Camino. Perhaps it’s good I don’t remember much from ten years ago. It is as though I’m seeing this country for the first time.
Linda Scandore 