I have separation anxiety...I leave my backpack behind as we head out on a rainy morning to catch the bus to Finesterre...the end of the world!
I never knew how much I missed the ocean until I see it, feel it, smell it again! Deep breaths of aliveness!!!
I explore the village and run down to the beach! The water is warm in contrast to the chilly air. One brave soul has the courage to enter the water! I can see why the pilgrims back in the day thought this was the end of the world...looking out I can imagine with ease being at Cape Point...the water extends all the way to the horizon! It is beautiful and tranquil and gives me an inner sense of peace knowing that I achieved what I came to do! Thank you Finesterre for gracing us with dry skies!
Last night in Santiago treats us with another night of rain...pity as I would have like to explore Santiago a bit more. But no fun in the pouring rain.
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