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My wife and best friend recently passed away, after a long bout with the Big C. We often talked about walking the Camino, once she got better... but she never did. After she died, I began walking every morning, along the roads and paths near our home, where we'd walked so many times together. One morning, as I paused to watch the sun rise, the idea to walk the Camino sprang to mind and blossomed. I choose not to say that I'm "walking it FOR her". I'm walking it WITH her. Because she will be with me, every step.
She was my Baby Duck. So, if you happen to see someone walking along the Francis, this coming May, with a small, stuffed Baby Duck riding my pack, say hello to us.
Ultreia!
She was my Baby Duck. So, if you happen to see someone walking along the Francis, this coming May, with a small, stuffed Baby Duck riding my pack, say hello to us.
Ultreia!