I thought you might like to "see"'Spain through our eyes as we walked. I call it Our Zen Of Walking. Because we can't go as fast as a car, we truly get to experience the charm and beauty of life in Spain. The fields are verdant and manicured. It is as if all the farmers got together to make sure everything looked good and was well behaved. The vineyards are lush with the promise of plump, succulent grapes for the harvest. The hills and mountains in the distance look innocent and peaceful when we don't have to climb them. Occasionally we pass by fields of brilliant, red poppies, accented with little yellow and purple flowers trying to get their share of attention. Then we walk through the medieval towns that haven't changed much in hundreds of years. It pulls together as a picture one would only see in fairyland. Enjoy the landscapes and village photos below.
The Pilgrim Izabela contemplating
Leaving this ancient city in the rain.
God has been good. Only a few
times have we had to walk in the
rain.
We have to wash out the few clothes we have nightly. Rarely
Do they dry, so we rigged up our
own system.
A cross left as a prayer for my
great-granddaughter Leeiagh
to get good reports on MRI
for brain tumor operation.
May God bless and keep you.
Love, Sidney/Mom/Grandma
Dan Johansen, Cello player
Extraordinaire. Dan is walking
the El Camino
carrying his
Cello on his back.
Dan tried to interview me for walking the El Camino for the
Hope of our
little Venda children.
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