I left Santibanez de Valdeiglesias, very early. No cafe or shop were opened, therefore without any food in my tummy and the worse no coffee, I wondered if I could survive without a coffee!!! After walking in an idyllic environment, I reached a plateau and noticed a concrete tank with a red heart painted on. My pilgrimage had been a pilgrimage of the heart. I questioned its significance. A few steps further, in front of a derelict barn, like a mirage was a stand with organic foods, drinks and coffee!!!... a real feast... It was like if an angel had placed the stall in this area to sustain weary pilgrims... A little toy koala had been attached to one side of the stall. An Australian would have passed by........
Posted on: Mon, 01 Dec 2014 00:36:29 +0000