wunderhübsch

I ask one of my German friends if he was the one who slept in the bed next to mine our second night on the Camino. I tell him that I thought he was the boy who kept smiling at me but didn’t say a word.

“I was so happy those first few days,” he says.

I can’t remember how many days I’ve been walking but I’m finally getting the hang of it, I think.

From my journal yesterday:

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