It is hard to end this journey.
I said goodby to my friends. This was not sad as they are friends. The sadness was waiting for the bus watching my friends and other pilgrims walking out of town."LIfe goes on".
I have been here one month and so many people have touched my heart and I theirs.
This starts my journey home.
I was able to get a local bus to Zamora, a bigger bus to Salamanca, walk 6 km across town, pickup bag and walk to train station,catch train to madrid, hotel overnight, airplane to New ork, Minneapolis & Calgary.
This is my story of a 650 walk through a beautiful country. It is so different seeing the small towns and country versus the tourist spots. I have seen parts of this country that very few canadians will ever see, I have done 3 walks here, 300km, 400km, and 650km in 3 years, I jokingly call it "similar to the australian aborigani walkabout", I am finished, I have talked to my wife Cheryl just about everyday and that is where I want to be,"now".
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