When I jumped on a 7am train to Pamplona, bleary-eyed after 1 hour sleep from my stay in Madrid´s sweltering heat, I was pumped. I´m going on the Camino, a centuries old pilgrimage through the north of Spain, and this is the first stage! After a day wandering around the quaint old town of Pamplona, including a turn down the Encierro(where the bulls run), this electricity in my veins turned into anxiety...uh, why am I doing this? After looking at a map of the entire length of the trail, 700km to Santiago de Compostela, it seemed a little overwhelming for little
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