Still following arrows
The temperature in Sweden’s forests is sub zero, it’s slippery underfoot and thin ice is setting in swirling patterns on the lakes. There’s no scorching Meseta sun or cafe con leche around every corner and the paths are quiet and empty. Spain is thousands of miles away, yet the companionship of camino family and recalled memories of that pilgrimage to Santiago feels close.
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Looks Beautiful!
Feliz Navidad y Próspero Año Nuevo Nancy
Y tu, Scott !
Looks cool.
So cold, and yet no snow. This is so compelling, wish we were walking there now. Sweden is on my someday list.
Good to see you Margaret. How’s the writing going?
Thank you for asking. It is going pretty well now, after a slow and stressful Autumn. I am always glad to see you in my Inbox. Keep walking and writing, you inspire me!