One day, yesterday, the road ... The Pilgrim
ago I spotted a couple of weeks at Emmaus in Puy Guillaume, a lot External joinery that may be suitable for future development of our counter Compostellan "over from 5 Terre". The gain was perhaps a little crazy, but I thought the shift
with the existing "Lime Kilns" would bring immediate significance for the welcome! ... Okay, maybe? Income among the scavengers, which requires that I confess I feel much family, just come, first discovered in the shed "came" from Saint-Jacques-contained above-struck me as an sign, an encouragement to share our project needed madness!!
Back at home, good news and beautiful views of those who, despite our progress impeded, between Brioude and Aurillac, walk to St Jacques de Compostela had kept spinning the continuity of our adventure, two days
between Cézalier * and Sancy.
order to remain deaf to these false prophets who would give meaning to walking, so they know from experience that it has long been the other way that it overflows, they have washed their brains out of the troughs, and are merry little party. Hugo would say "... we will walk happy, it belongs to itself!". Yet this group or is juxtaposed so many differences now belongs to himself "In front, go!"
While they may have thought that the way that floats out of the bog had been prepared for them and were able to climb ladders Jacob that allowed them to see beyond themselves ... Elsewhere he is believed to scroll through the river of no return and that third lap saw him come to amazing images ...
As each time-where does this magic? - They have spoken with the minimum of words, looking ahead ... if at this point, if they had seen a monumental Bufa smoke escape into the swing of old caldera perhaps none had they been only half surprised they were so Started ... and although nothing came back home from wandering fact remained there
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