Camino II — Day 8
Okay, Let Me Explain
We have been walking for over 2 hours — 6+ miles. We are looking for a place to have a cup of coffee. And I come upon a sign on the road that says “Coffee Bar” with an arrow. Now, did I mention that the group is way behind me. They are lagging. So I think that I should take a selfie of me and the sign while laying on my back.
So I’m willing to admit that it didn’t go as well as I had hoped. But the effort is note worthy, is it not? Bob catches me in the act. So now I have to get up. I don’t mind admitting that this is a problem. I’m very stiff. So I roll onto my stomach and push myself to my knees, then I step my left foot up, and with great difficulty and some grunting, I stand up.
All this is being observed by a small group of college age adults from a Spanish University. One lovely young woman says, “I hope that was worth it.”
”Wasn’t pretty was it?”
”No it was not.” College age young adults can be very candid as we are discovering on US campuses right now.
However, I see her several times during the rest of the day and she always has a smile for me. And every time she does, I think of my granddaughter Emma! Which is a good thought to be thinking.
New Day Dawning
Let me be clear about one thing: There are no easy days on the Camino. Every day is physically, mentally and emotionally challenging — every day! But, as is true in life, some days are better than others. Today was a really good, good day. We had sunshine, and wide paths that were clearly marked. That’s not always the case. In fact for the past 7 days we had to be constantly alert so as to stay on the right way.
But today everything was clear, so all we had to do was walk. We didn’t have to think about whether or not we were on the right way. We just walked and talked and looked around. Today we could see everything around us. No fog or rain. And beautiful views. It was as nearly as perfect a day as you could possibly have.
Spain
I know you know this, but I’m going to say it anyway because we forget — the world is full of beauty.
Buen Camino
Marlin, I’m not sure what warmed my heart more this morning – the photos of the sunshine in Spain or the smiles on the faces of you, Sally and your walking companions. Not only did you show us the beauty of Spain in your photos, but also the beauty of a community of friends sharing that beauty and each other.
Your post reminds me that foundational to the Christian walk are recognitions of both brokenness and beauty. I appreciate how the Reformed Church in American acknowledged both as we noted 50 years of women in ordained offices.
Blessings on your journey! Give my love to Sally.
Will do. Sally’s a beast.
I’m missing my “beastly” friend! Thank you for sharing your stories, photos and souls. Sometimes I wish we were with you…but not always. love you both!