Chapter 38

Portomarin–Palas de Rei

Kari, Ali, Jean, Connie, David

‘We knew today’s walk would be a long one so, with no prospect of a café for the first 8km, we opted for coffee and toast in the albergue before we left. While we ate, Jean watched in awe as Ali Magic Fingers braided Connie's hair. ‘It’s like I have three mums,’ Connie said. ‘And I have a pony again,’ said Ali.’