Every once in a while, you'd come upon a memorial plaque like this one, for someone who died on the Camino. I took a picture of Mary's because she was canadian. I walked the rest of the day for her.
Wednesday, November 17, 2004
Paris, France, and underpants... but mostly Toronto.
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