Farm gal.

I think we saw her older sister herding about 20 cows up a narrow footpath to the communal milking barn. She must have been all of 4 ft. tall and 100 years old, and she smiled with all the radiance of five teeth and a soul made of diamonds and rubies and gold.

Sounds great. For me, the locals were especially interesting. Hope I have a similar experience this May when I do Porto to Santiago and on to Finesterre.