Yes, Mikki and I made it to Santiago finally, after 39 days on the trail, averaging 12.8 miles a day, 500 miles. We reunited with Karen and Guy, who graciously waited for us, to celebrate with them the completion of our "Caminos", here in the Majestic Ciudad of Santiago. After 2 days of continuous celebration, the Maestas have departed for Portugal to complete their "Dance Card" of the Iberian Peninsula. On the train back to Madrid, we have time to put together this final post.
When we began this Journey May 5th, the 4 of us were like "kids in a candy store", exploring, searching, discovering the meaning and ways of the Camino together. After completing the first 100 miles, we all came to a realization that eventually, in order to achieve this monumental undertaking, which we had planned for so long, that we would inevitably have to do it in our own individual way...the Pilgrim Way. Whether it be riding donkeys, or hitching rides on the back of ox carts.
The traditional Pilgrimage was to begin, at your home, whether it be in Spain, France, Portugal, Germany, Canada, the Nederlands, Australia or wherever, 200 miles, 500 or 3000. We walked side by side, day after day, with Pilgrims young and old, from all of these countries, some leaving from there front door, and some even walking home again from Santiago.
Eventually, we all reach the limits that our bodies can endure. I (Phil) reached mine at 470 miles. Thinking that I had only suffered a heel bruise after 6 torturous miles of 12 to 18 percent downhill grade from O'Cebreiro (the highest point on the Camino, it developed into a most severe case of the always feared and dreaded condition of Plantar Fasciitis. After full realization of my condition and situation, with only 13 miles left to Santiago on the last day, and with no donkeys or ox carts available for our use, we used the only resource available to us..UTUBE! Luckily, we had WiFi that night and Mikki found a video showing the proper method of taping Plantar Fasciitis. After hobbling to and from the Farmacia for tape, I trussed myself up like a Thanksgiving Turkey (see pic), and managed the last 13 miles into Santiago, walking like a true Pilgrim.
By the time this gets posted, we should be back in Madrid, trying to get our flights home rebooked for an earlier time.
Thanks to our fellow Pilgrim "Soul Mates", Guy and Karen, who did the entire Camino "Their Way", and to all of you out there who expressed an interest in following us. We felt your presence when things got tough.
Lastly, there is no way to express the feeling that I have for my "muse", my companion (who had no limits), the love of my life, other than to say, "Thank You, for talking me into this...It really wasn't about Santiago...It was about our journey together all the time."
Felipe