The end of a journey means the start of another one …….

Now, I do hope no one was waiting with baited breath for a post yesterday ….. I say that because I had got into a routine of writing each night , as both Kathleen and I had of climbing mountains each day – and suddenly not doing so feels very strange ( this morning even …

Climb every mountain….. and then some ….

So we left Finisterre behind this morning, along with plenty of my childhood memories . Now, many of you will not remember the BBC light service – but as a small child I would be sat down at a quarter to two every week day, to listen to the radio and “ Listen with Mother” …

To infinity and beyond …..never mind that, we’ll settle for the end of the Earth …Finisterre !

I considered changing this title or whether to even write today ….. but decided to go ahead because all in all it has been a very emotional day. First and foremost I want to say “God bless our Queen” May she rest in peace with her beloved Philip, reunited once more . Words cannot express …

Oh we do like to be beside the sea/Cee side …….

Well here we are – finally, we meet the Atlantic Ocean in the small town of Cee ! However , to reach the sea from this point we had to descend some treacherous paths – do you recall the red warning explanation mark on the map ? Well it was well placed- the descent was …

A salutary tale of two ( well three) blokes ………

Well, here we are safe and sound in Olveiroa – we’ve got wetter today after 6.3 miles than we have on the two previous days – and thinking today would be a walk in a park ….well it wasn’t . There are loads of mountains ( my TN tells me they are definitely NOT hills …

To try and not succeed is far preferable to not trying at all……

but to try and then succeed is a wonderful thing! Oh dear , you’ve gone all philosophical on us – what on earth has happened , I hear you wonder ! Well, we woke this morning to a decidedly sensory experience. Firstly, the lovely smell of eucalyptus- unbelievably the smell of eucalyptus ( clearly from …

Sapping.shops.stays – handlebar.tread.plights

Okay … she’s finally flipped ! We shouldn’t have let her go – and now heaven help Kathleen and Galicia….. Fear not Dear Reader for I have neither flipped nor lost my mind. You should know me by now – I like to be of use and customer service broadcasting is high up on my …

T’was the night before ……..

Christmas, when all through the house …STOP …. wrong night before ……those of us of a certain age, will remember this poem ..”A Visit from St Nicholas” by Clement Clarke Moore ……..anyway I digress terribly ! What I meant was it is the night before finally my lovely friend Kathleen, and I fly to Santiago …