Following the Gleam

Launch your vessel

and crowd your canvas

and ere it vanishes over the margin

after it

follow it

Follow the Gleam

follow the yellow brick road

  • Finisterre

    Not packing up in the morning and wearily plodding out the door felt strange. Despite my screaming foot the idea of resting felt restless and unproductive. Our first day after reaching Santiago we headed to collect our Compostela and distance… Continue reading

    Finisterre

  • Santiago de Compostela

    I asked Bilby to walk with me today so that we could do this last 20 km together. With my limping shortened gait and his much longer legs it was barely a stroll in the park for him.  The start… Continue reading

    Santiago de Compostela

  • Arzúa

    Neither Bilby or I were terribly enthusiastic about setting off this morning but as it is inevitable we did it anyway. Dad mostly did his own thing again but I think had more time to chat today to people from… Continue reading

    Arzúa