The end
I finished my trip in Spain at the end of the world, Finisterra, by the beach. People literally believed this was the earth's end, pre Columbus. Giant cliffs after one last climb and then, in every direction, water to the horizon. No more walking, time to go home.
After a nightbus to Madrid and some time in the capital, I returned to Sweden. (YES I'M HOME LET'S PLAY! ) Unpacking the last box in my apartment today, I'll stay here for July.
I'll let you know when I'm off again!
