There are no pictures from that day. It was a white squall. Most pilgrims from Negreira, maybe all except me :), took a cab to Negreira. At the time I didn’t understand what “white squall” term means, so I started very early and walked in the night, when everybody slept, and… yes, somehow I managed to reach Olveiroa that day. It was a terrible experience, which costed me a lot, including a cell phone which has been completely soaked and has been damaged.
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