I woke up in O Pedrouzo knowing it would be my last day on the Camino. I wanted to feel rested, so I didn’t leave at the crack of dawn, although the Italian ladies in my room did.
As I got ready that morning I still wasn’t sure how I actually felt about getting to Santiago. I started feeling ambivalence teetering towards disappointment at the thought of arriving. The Camino ends at the Cathedral of Santiago de Compostela, and doing all of this just to stop in front of a building seemed like a let down.