Amazing things come from trusting the whisperings in your heart. After learning of the Camino or Chemin St Jacques I inclined my ear to the inner voice and heard the call - 'Tours'. Events conspired in favour of the call and soon I was there in central France, trusting that call like an infant. It was the Northern Spring, an ideal time for what was to become a healing, heart expanding gift
Sunday, July 11, 2010
The beginning
Work generously gave me the time off and I nervously booked airline tickets and a Parisian hotel room online. It had been 17 years since I was last on a plane. Within two weeks of making the decision I was put my tent and sleeping bag in my backpack and walked to the train station and caught the train to the airport. I was on my way.
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