15/05/2025
1 year ago, three Australian Amigos left a tiny town on the French border and started their 800km walk across Spain.
Despite it being a huge struggle, and thinking about lying on the couch at home, I often find myself missing the open road. At the time, I couldn't understand why people go back. But now I do.
I definitely do.
A month off is hard to come by, but something I've come to appreciate about the Camino is that it comes with you.
Once you walk The Way, you never just 'walk' again. Even if it is just laps around the block, my mind goes somehow different.
I remind myself that the freedom I found is still mine. And any time I feel lost, I can reclaim it step by step.
More photos and writing to come.