Santiago de Compostela

Great Balls of Fire…

…Goodness gracious…I’m finally here. 33 days ago, I woke up in a hostel in Irun in The Basque Country – the first time I’d slept in a dormitory since I was about 12 – walked out onto the street and found the first of innumerable little yellow arrows that were to guide me for 500 … Continue reading →