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Savouring the last leg to Santiago

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I ate Pimientos de Padrón in Padrón.

Of course.

And I enjoyed the little peppers as much as I loved the town of Padrón which is saturated in the legends of St James. It’s here he supposedly preached in Spain for the first time, in a quiet spot high up on the hill overlooking the town. I walked up to the simple statue and cross that marks the spot on the rock far away from the bustle of the town below. And I felt a peace there that’s been missing on most of this camino.

I felt it less in the Igrexa de Santiago church which houses another of the great legends, the original stone mooring post to which the boat carrying St James was tied at the quayside on the river. And, at the other end of the Saint’s story there’s a roadside monument showing the arrival of the his sarcophagus as it passed through.

In the morning, after breakfast in a pilgrim cafe by the ancient stone bridge, four of us set off to walk together on the last leg of our journey. There were roads and traffic and noise, but there were trees and bridges and peaceful places too. We weren’t in a rush for the walking to end and met friends who also stopped countless times before they took the last steps into Santiago.

And when I turned a corner on the medieval streets and the familiar sharp spires of the cathedral rose into view I felt the smile spreading over me. It felt like coming home.

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7 Comments Post a comment
  1. Edina #

    🙂

    April 22, 2016
  2. Congratulations and enjoy your time ‘at home’ xx

    November 10, 2015
  3. Ah, the last steps. The bittersweet end and more sweet than bitter.

    November 10, 2015
  4. Scott Jordan #

    Congraulations Nancy, may the bite marks fade a lot sooner than the memories

    November 10, 2015
  5. Sounds like a great trip except for the long treks.

    November 9, 2015
    • Hahaha Anneli. You can do it on horseback too – maybe that would suit you better?

      November 9, 2015
      • Yes, for sure, except I’d feel sorry for the horse. 😉

        November 10, 2015

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