Heading to the airport

Heading to the airport

On Saturday we will be resuming our 4,000 km pilgrimage from Budapest to Santiago de Compostela. Last year we travelled the more than 2000 kms from Budapest to Arles, France. Gord made the entire way on foot and I walked and rode with my folding  bike “Grandma...
Dogs

Dogs

On a daily basis, across four countries, Ruth and I have had agitated dogs barking at us as we pass.  The dogs are almost always chained up or behind a fence, so they are rarely a real threat, though we do occasionally get a shot of adrenaline when they materialize...
Grumpy

Grumpy

I must be tired. Things are bugging me and I’m feeling grumpy.  The “Welcome “ book at the campground where we have rented a bungalow has more rules and warnings about fines and consequences than any real welcome. In order to use their pool I had to buy Gord a...
The Longest Walk

The Longest Walk

This is now Gordon’s longest walk ever. We passed our previous record of 1700 kms yesterday. We both have been so focused on our journey and the logistics of finding and booking accommodation and deciding upon routes that we missed our 20th wedding anniversary. We...