The morning was tough.
A heavy thunderstorm set in at around 7:30am, I was about to pack up my stuff but I realized that staying in my tent was a much better idea. Finally at around 9:30am the rain stopped, the clouds dispersed and the sun came out as if nothing ever happened.
I knew this day would be special but I didn't realize how special till I arrived at my campsite.
After 13 days of walking totally solo I finally bumped into 3 pilgrims cycling to Santiago.
Though I've grown accustomed to being mostly alone, it was great to have a laugh in the company of new friends. Thanks for a great evening. Buen Camino!