Vila Nova de Cerveira

Walking through Cerveira

Marinhas

Rooftops, walking from old town centers through new rows of apartments to small farm fields.  The only important directive is to keep the coast on the left.  Will stay in Marinhas and cheer for Portugal tonight.

Return to walking

William Lafleur translates a poem by Saigyo:

Journeying alone:
Now my body knows the absence
Even of its own heart,
Which stayed behind that day when
It saw Yoshino's treetops.


I arrived late last night in Porto. And today, dizzy sleepy, I will start the Camino.