We are in the Santiago airport waiting for our midnight flight to Barcelona (the first leg of our 3day trip home). It is hard to imagine we awoke in Finesterra this morning.
All who travel a lot will know what I mean. You tend to blur these more boring pre-boarding waiting time together into one mishmash.
But probably since we have been on Camino the pace of “normal” life seems more exhausting than ever. I’m sitting and waiting. I think I should go for a walk or something.
This morning seems so long ago now.
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