Two nights in Avilés, two nights in León, and today we head northwest. Hopefully sleep in an albergue tonight, and resume the Camino tomorrow. This time, the coastal route we left before attempting the Primitivo.
Things always happen. Glitches and unexpected blessings. So far, in near equal proportions.
It feels weird to me that we have another 13 nights in Europe. I can't even imagine what will happen between now and then.