Pretty much all of our training has been along Linear Park and all the while we have been accompanied by the chatter, twitter, warble, squawk, screech, caroling, quacking, cawing and outright laughter of myriad birds; when we haven't felt much like walking it has always been the colours and chorus, the babies and the antics of the birds that have changed our 'drudgery' to joy. Sweet little reminders of God's amazing creation.

Thursday, May 28, 2015

Day 29: Arzua to Pedrouza 19.4kms

“But the beauty is in the walking -- we are betrayed by destinations.” ― Gwyn Thomas
A shorter day but oh so tiring. We arrive early, another town built on the side of a mountain. Gum trees as far as the eye can see. Forest floors softened with gum leaves reminding us of home and loved ones, wherever they are living, as if they had ever left our thoughts.