Saturday 6 January 2018

Alone not lonely

In 1989, I walked up the Atlatic Coast of Portugal from Sagres to Caminha just across the river from Galicia. It look me about 6 weeks and for half of the walking days, I spoke to no-one. One day, indeed, I saw more dolphins, pacing Northwards parallel to the coast, than people. I didn't find being clear of chatter the least bit of a bother, but I don't know if I'd be up for some of these stories:

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