I made it. Roughly 114km in 6 days, up and down hills, on roads, dirt tracks, gravel, over streams, through towns and villages, lots and lots of farm land and forests, and zig zagging around piles of horse & cow poo. My body is tired, my feet and leg aches, and I’m hungry, but I would turn around and do it all again. The Camino is a special place. Tomorrow is a bus tour to Finisterre and Costa da Morte, the End of the World and Coast of Death. It’s the true end of the Pilgrim Trail.