On 18thday of my camino I’ve walked 33 km from Środa Śląska to Legnica. Vast, empty, totally deserted areas. And again many hours none to talk to. Not even a chance to open my mouth and say anything.
Probably it was the first time, that I really experienced and felt what loneliness is. Concrete, physical one. I felt its heavy weight on my shoulders. I sat down next to the road, looked at a distance. On the hill, I saw a lonely tree. None else…