The Washer Woman

For every minute you remain angry, you give
up sixty seconds of peace of mind.
— Ralph Waldo Emerson.
That woman was obviously mirroring her lack of peace of mind. Safe travels to you both; in our prayers. Thanks for sharing!

My Way on the Hwy

In the beginning In the beginning

May 31, 2014

” This is the way we wash our clothes, wash our clothes”

And so begins the story of how Shawna pissed off the French landlady, whose bed we rented from for our first night on the Camino in St. Jean Pied de Port.
We arrived along with the masses of other pilgrims to the starting point around 6 pm walking in the rain ( we had yet to buy our ponchos). My first thought was to secure a bed for the night, which was a good thought as ALL the rooms in the village- so to speak- were filled up. Ahhhh…there is no airport to sleep in here. And it is raining. But right next door to the Compostella office was a place, that we were standing by, when the door opened and this nice French lady asked us if we needed a bed…

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