When I woke this morning I had no idea what had been laid out for my life. I didn’t know we’d have bfast with an old friend from earlier in the Camino. I didn’t know we’d stumble into a town during their fiesta. I didn’t know I’d see a bullfight (well it was more of a bull tease), I didn’t know I’d be in Spain during the World Cup and watching Spain lose (and somewhat badly) to Netherlands, and for sure I didn’t know I’d run with the bulls.
I did this all today with Allison (except the bull parts) and I loved life today. How blessed am I?