The Camino Calls Again: Why You Keep Coming Back

You walked the Camino. You followed the yellow arrows. You reached Santiago. You returned home. And now, something strange is happening. You find yourself daydreaming about the trail, longing for the simple rhythm of walking, the weight of your backpack, the shared laughter of pilgrims, the quiet beauty of a sunrise over the hills.

You thought you were done. But the Camino is calling you back. Why does this happen? Why do so many pilgrims return—sometimes again and again? The answer is different for everyone, but one thing is certain: once the Camino is in your heart, it never truly leaves.

The Camino is a reset button. For weeks, life is simple. You walk. You eat. You reflect. You connect. There are no distractions, no stress, no unnecessary complications. You feel alive, present, free. But then, you return home. Schedules take over. Notifications flood back in. Busyness creeps in. And that feeling you had on the Camino? It starts to fade. Before long, you miss it, not just the walking, but who you were while walking. And so, you start to wonder: What if you went back?There’s Always Another Camino to Walk.

You return because there are so many ways to walk the Camino. Did you walk the Camino Francés? Now you want to try the Camino Portugués. Did you start in Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port? Next time, maybe Seville, Lisbon, or Le Puy. Every route has a different personality, different landscapes, different challenges. Some pilgrims even choose to walk the same route again, because no two Caminos are ever the same.

The first time you walked, you had a reason, even if you didn’t know it at the time. Maybe you walked to heal from something, find clarity, or reconnect with yourself or others. And you did. But life keeps moving. New challenges arise. New questions emerge. And so, the Camino calls again, this time, for a new reason.

It’s strange, but true: the Camino feels like home. Maybe it’s the simplicity. Maybe it’s the kindness of strangers. Maybe it’s the rhythm of walking, eating, and sleeping. Whatever it is, stepping onto the Camino again feels familiar, comforting, and right. You no longer worry about where to sleep, what to eat, or how to pace yourself. You just walk, breathe, and let the road unfold. And that feeling? You crave it.

If you’ve walked the Camino before, you know this: you never forget the people you met. Some became lifelong friends. Some were only part of your journey for a day, but left a mark. Some are waiting for you to return, to walk together once more. And maybe, just maybe, you’ll meet new people who will change your life all over again.

At home, walking is just a way to get from Point A to Point B. On the Camino, walking is life. You walk with purpose. You walk through beauty. You walk through your thoughts. And after weeks of that, walking becomes a part of you. When you return home, you keep walking, maybe on local trails, maybe through your neighborhood, but it’s not the same. The Camino? That’s where walking feels magical. And so, you long for that feeling again.

The Camino doesn’t stop in Santiago. It continues in the way you see the world. It lives in the lessons you carry home. It stays with you, waiting… And one day, when the time is right, you’ll feel it again. That quiet whisper. That deep longing. It’s time to go back. And when that happens? You’ll tie your boots. You’ll grab your pack. And you’ll walk. Because the Camino always calls you back. And you always, always answer.

Buen Camino! until next time. 🥾✨

P.S. in two weeks time, I will once again depart for Spain to walk yet another Camino. This time, I will pick up from where I left in May of 2024 when I cut my Camino short. This time, starting in Bilbao, I will cross the Cordillera Cantábrica three times, on six different named routes. It’s not the shortest path from point a to point b, it’s a meandering path through the mountains, for I am still searching for something that eludes me.

I will be sharing my journey on this same blog, join along to live vicariously through my journey.

Returning Home: How to Bring the Camino Into Everyday Life

You have walked the Camino. Step after step, you followed the yellow arrows, crossed mountains and plains, pushed through blisters and exhaustion, and, at last, stood in front of the cathedral in Santiago. A journey that once seemed endless suddenly found its end. And now, you are home.

At first, everything feels slightly out of place. Your body still expects to wake up and walk, your mind is restless, and the world around you moves too fast, too loud, too full of things that no longer seem as important. The simplicity of the Camino lingers in your thoughts, the quiet rhythm of footsteps, the open sky stretching ahead, the clarity that came with each day’s purpose. It is a strange kind of longing, an ache for something just beyond reach, and you are not alone in feeling it. Many pilgrims return home to find that the life they left behind no longer fits quite the same way. The Camino changes you in ways you do not always expect, and the real challenge is not the journey itself, but learning how to carry its lessons forward into the life you left behind.

No one warns you about the difficulty of returning. For weeks, your world was reduced to the essentials, walking, eating, resting, and connecting with those around you. There were no schedules to keep, no emails demanding responses, no constant noise of daily responsibilities. Now, you are back in a world that expects you to pick up right where you left off, but something inside you resists. Restlessness creeps in as you find yourself longing for open spaces, the simplicity of carrying only what you need. Disorientation follows, as everything is familiar yet strangely different. Conversations seem rushed, the concerns of everyday life feel trivial, and those around you struggle to understand what you have experienced. This adjustment, often described as reverse culture shock, is as much a part of the pilgrimage as the walk itself. The Camino is still working within you, reshaping the way you see the world, and it will take time to settle. Be patient with yourself. Write about what you are feeling, capture the memories while they are fresh, and accept that not everyone will understand. That is okay. The Camino is yours to carry, and no one else needs to fully grasp its meaning for it to remain a part of you.

One of the greatest gifts of the Camino is its simplicity. Each day had a singular purpose, walk. There was no excess, no clutter, just the essentials carried on your back. Returning home, it is easy to fall back into the familiar patterns of busyness, of filling space with things and time with obligations. But what if you didn’t? The Camino has already shown you how little you truly need. Let that lesson shape your life moving forward. Declutter your surroundings, keeping only what holds meaning. Simplify your time, prioritizing what brings you joy and letting go of unnecessary distractions. Step away from the constant pull of technology, allowing moments of presence and quiet to exist in your daily routine. Appreciate your meals as you did on the Camino, where every bite was a welcome relief at the end of a long day. The pilgrimage taught you that less is more, and there is no reason that wisdom must remain in Spain.

Your body, conditioned by weeks of walking, will not want to stop. Let movement remain a part of your life. Whether it is a morning stroll, a weekend hike, or simply choosing to walk instead of drive, keep that rhythm alive. Walking was never just about reaching a destination, it was about the journey itself, the thoughts that came and went with each step, the way the world unfolded at a pace slow enough to be noticed. Walk not just for exercise, but as a way of thinking, of breathing, of staying connected to the person you became on the road.

Beyond the steps and the simplicity, the Camino gave you something else, people. The friendships formed along the way are unlike any other. These were the people who saw you at your most exhausted and your most elated, who shared meals, stories, and quiet stretches of road, who understood you in a way that is difficult to explain. Leaving them behind can feel like losing part of the journey, but the Camino does not have to end with goodbyes. A simple message, “Buen Camino” can bridge the distance. Reunions, future pilgrimages, or even online groups can keep the spirit of those connections alive. The Camino is more than a place; it is a shared experience that binds people together long after the walking ends.

At its core, the Camino is a way of living. The lessons it teaches, patience, gratitude, simplicity, kindness, are not meant to be left behind. Walk through life as you did on the trail, with awareness, openness, and a willingness to embrace each moment as it comes. Slow down. Let go of the unnecessary. Trust the journey, even when the path ahead is uncertain. And most of all, remember that the pilgrimage does not end in Santiago. The Camino stays with you, shaping the way you see the world, whispering to you in quiet moments, reminding you of the road and all it gave you.

At some point, the longing will return, the quiet pull, the feeling that something is missing. You will catch yourself thinking about it, recalling the sound of boots on gravel, the sight of arrows leading ever forward, the feeling of being on a path with no need to rush. And then, without quite knowing when it began, you will start planning again. Because the Camino does not truly end. It waits. It calls. And when it does, you will answer.

Buen Camino, wherever your path leads next.

Arriving in Santiago: The Cathedral, the Emotions, and What Comes Next

For weeks, maybe even months, you have walked. Step after step, through rain and sun, over mountains and plains, through exhaustion and joy, you have followed the yellow arrows. And now, at last, you are here, Santiago de Compostela, the end of the Camino. But as the spires of the cathedral rise before you, as you take those final steps into the Plaza del Obradoiro, something unexpected happens. Instead of feeling finished, you feel something else. A mix of relief and disbelief, joy and loss. After all this time, after all these miles, the question forms almost immediately, what now?

For many pilgrims, stepping into the Plaza del Obradoiro is one of the most emotional moments of their lives. The cathedral stands before you, grand and weathered, its stones holding centuries of pilgrim stories. Some pilgrims rush forward, arms raised in celebration. Others fall to their knees, overwhelmed by the journey’s end. Many simply stand in silence, staring at the cathedral, unsure of what to feel. It is a moment too big for words, a moment that does not unfold the way you imagined. You expected closure, a clear sense of completion, but instead, something lingers, an awareness that the Camino is not so easily left behind.

There is no rush now. After walking so far, you have earned the right to pause. Find a spot to sit, lean against your pack, and watch as others arrive. Some have been walking for weeks, others just a few days, but here, in this moment, everyone shares something unspoken. If you have walked with others, now is the time to celebrate together, hugs, laughter, maybe a few tears, perhaps even an impromptu bottle of wine passed between friends. Eventually, you take the classic pilgrim photo in front of the cathedral, but more than the snapshot, it is the details that stay with you, the faces of fellow pilgrims, the quiet smiles of those who understand exactly what this moment means.

Before long, you make your way to the Pilgrim’s Office, a short walk from the cathedral, where you will receive your Compostela, the certificate marking the completion of your journey. It is just a piece of paper, yet it carries the weight of every step, every challenge, every moment of doubt and perseverance. The line may be long, but that too is part of the experience. You wait among fellow pilgrims, swapping stories, sharing reflections, knowing that this gathering is one of the last before everyone disperses, each returning to their own lives.

For many, the true ending comes not in the plaza, but inside the cathedral itself. The Pilgrim’s Mass, held daily at noon, welcomes all who have walked the Camino, regardless of faith. As the names of newly arrived pilgrims are read aloud, their nationalities listed one by one, a quiet recognition settles over the room. You are part of something larger than yourself, something that has existed for centuries and will continue long after you have left. If you are fortunate, you may witness the Botafumeiro, the enormous silver incense burner that swings across the cathedral in a breathtaking arc. Once used to cleanse medieval pilgrims of the dust and sweat of the road, it now serves as a symbol of the journey’s history, a final moment of awe before you step back into the world beyond the cathedral doors.

Beneath the altar, many pilgrims visit the crypt where the remains of Saint James are said to rest. Some touch the statue of the apostle in gratitude, while others kneel in silence, reflecting on all they have carried, physically, emotionally, spiritually. Even those who do not come for religious reasons often find something deeply moving in this space. It is a place to say thank you, to acknowledge the journey, to recognize that, in some way, you are leaving a part of yourself behind.

And then, suddenly, it is time to celebrate. The first meal in Santiago is unlike any other. Wine flows freely, plates of pulpo a la gallega and Padrón peppers fill the table, and voices rise in laughter and storytelling. You toast to the miles walked, the friendships formed, the lessons learned. This meal is not just about the food, it is about the shared experience, the knowledge that everyone at the table has walked the same path, endured the same struggles, and arrived here transformed in ways they may not yet fully understand.

But even in the midst of celebration, there is a strange feeling, one that no one warns you about. For weeks, every day had a clear purpose: to walk. Now, there is no next stage, no yellow arrow pointing the way. A restlessness stirs, a feeling that something is missing. Some pilgrims revel in the freedom, while others struggle with the sudden stillness. What do you do when the Camino is over?

For many, the answer is simple, they keep walking. Some continue to Finisterre or Muxía, following the ancient tradition of walking to the coast, where the land meets the sea. It is a three-to-five-day journey to what was once thought to be the end of the world, a place where pilgrims historically burned their old clothes or boots as a symbol of leaving the past behind. Standing at the ocean’s edge, watching the sun dip below the horizon, many find the closure that Santiago did not provide. Others stay in the city for a few more days, unsure of what comes next, reluctant to step back into a world that now feels too fast, too disconnected from the simplicity they have come to love. And some head home, only to realize, not long after, that the Camino is calling them back.

Because here is the truth, the Camino does not end in Santiago. It stays with you, woven into the way you see the world, into the choices you make, into the way you carry yourself each day. The question is no longer about where you are going, but how you will bring the Camino home with you. Will you slow down, as you did on the trail? Will you let go of what no longer serves you? Will you be more open, more patient, more grateful? The Camino is not just a walk; it is a way of being. And when you return home, you will realize that the journey is never truly over.

At some point, after the excitement fades, after the last hugs and goodbyes, after the final sip of Galician wine, you will feel it, that familiar pull, that quiet voice reminding you of the road. And one day, almost without realizing it, you will start planning again. Because the Camino never really ends. It is a path you will carry with you forever. And maybe, just maybe, you will find yourself, once more, at the starting point, tying your boots, ready to walk again.

Buen Camino.

The Last 100km: What Changes in the Final Stretch

The final 100 kilometers of the Camino de Santiago, from Sarria to Santiago on the Francés, Tui to Santiago on the Portugués, or any last stretch of your chosen route, is unlike any other part of the journey. For some, it feels like a victory lap, the last few days before reaching the long-awaited cathedral. For others, it is the most difficult stretch, not because of the walking itself, but because the end is finally in sight. And for those who begin their Camino in these last 100 kilometers, it is an entirely different experience, bringing a new energy to the trail, one that can be both invigorating and, at times, overwhelming.

If you have walked from farther back, Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port, Porto, or beyond, the moment you reach Sarria (or your route’s 100km marker), the shift is immediate. The trail becomes noticeably busier. Pilgrims who have been walking for weeks now find themselves surrounded by fresh faces, many of whom have just begun their journey and are full of energy. Albergues fill up faster, café lines stretch longer, and the once-quiet mornings on the trail are now filled with larger groups, school trips, and organized walking tours. Many of these new pilgrims are walking just the minimum distance required to earn their Compostela, the certificate awarded in Santiago. If you are unprepared for this change, it can be jarring. The sudden contrast between the long-haul pilgrims, carrying the weight of hundreds of kilometers, and the newcomers, walking with lighter packs and fresh enthusiasm, can create tension. But the Camino belongs to everyone. If the crowds feel overwhelming, book accommodations in advance, set out early to find peaceful moments, or take a small detour to a less-traveled village. Most of all, practice patience, every pilgrim, no matter how far they have walked, has their own reason for being here.

As the number of pilgrims increases, so does the energy of the Camino. The atmosphere shifts from the quiet introspection of the earlier stages to something more social, sometimes even festive. Large groups walk together, chatting and laughing, stopping frequently at cafés along the way. The rhythm changes—faster, more animated, and for those who have been walking for weeks, sometimes harder to adapt to. There are also differences in how people experience this stretch. Many new pilgrims walk without full packs, using transport services to send their bags ahead. Some see the Camino as a historical trek, others as a religious pilgrimage, and some simply as an enjoyable walk through the Spanish countryside. While it may be frustrating at times to see the trail transformed in these final days, remember that everyone experiences the Camino in their own way. Some will take it seriously, others will not. That does not diminish your journey, nor does it take away from what you have achieved.

If you plan to receive your Compostela, the last 100 kilometers come with one additional requirement, you must collect two stamps per day in your pilgrim credential. These stamps, or sellos, serve as proof of your journey and can be found at cafés, albergues, churches, and even small roadside stands. Many pilgrims turn this into part of their daily routine, stopping for a coffee or a snack as an opportunity to add another stamp to their collection. It is a small but meaningful ritual, a final act of walking with intention, knowing that soon, you will arrive at the place where your journey will officially end.

Emotionally, these final days are some of the most complex on the Camino. There is excitement, Santiago is close now, the dream is almost real. But there is also sadness, the knowledge that this way of life, this rhythm of walking, eating, and resting, is coming to an end. Every step carries more weight, not because of physical exhaustion, but because each one brings you closer to finishing something that has become deeply personal. Some pilgrims intentionally slow down, savoring the last few days, taking extra breaks, walking shorter distances. Others speed up, eager to reach the finish line, unable to resist the pull of Santiago just ahead. There is no right or wrong way to handle these emotions, there is only your way. Walk in whatever way feels right to you.

Even for those who did not set out on the Camino for religious reasons, something often shifts in these last days. There is more reflection, more awareness of the significance of what you are doing. You hear more personal stories from other pilgrims, stories of grief, of transformation, of searching for something lost. Perhaps you find yourself stopping at more churches, lighting a candle, or sitting in silence for a few extra moments. The Camino has always been more than just a long-distance walk. It is an ancient pilgrimage, one that carries the weight of centuries of faith, history, and human longing. Whether or not you came here for spiritual reasons, it is difficult not to feel something in these final kilometers—a sense of connection, of purpose, of being part of something much larger than yourself.

Your last day of walking is different. The air feels heavier, charged with anticipation. The yellow arrows you have followed for so long now point toward an ending, and every step forward feels surreal. The climb to Monte do Gozo, once a place where medieval pilgrims wept upon seeing Santiago for the first time, is now a mix of reflection, excitement, and, inevitably, a few selfies. As you enter Santiago’s old town, the final streets feel unreal. After all these days, after all these miles, the moment you have imagined is finally here. And then, at last, you arrive at the Plaza del Obradoiro. The cathedral stands before you, towering, waiting. You have made it.

And yet, in that moment, something unexpected happens. Instead of feeling finished, you feel something else. Some pilgrims cry, overcome with emotion. Some laugh, arms around their Camino family. Others simply stand in silence, staring up at the cathedral, unsure what to feel. It is a moment too big to process all at once. The journey you have spent so much time walking toward is over. And now, the real question lingers, what now?

Many assume that reaching Santiago marks the end. But the Camino does not truly end here. Some pilgrims continue walking to Finisterre, drawn by the idea of reaching the edge of the world, where the land meets the sea. Others stay in Santiago for a few days, reluctant to step back into normal life. And many return home, only to realize that the Camino has followed them. Because this journey is not just about walking to Santiago, it is about what comes after. The lessons you have learned, the changes you have felt, the connections you have made, they do not disappear when you stop walking. The last 100 kilometers may feel like a final chapter, but in many ways, they are just the beginning of something much bigger.

Because the Camino does not stop when you take off your boots. It stays with you, in the way you see the world, in the friendships you have made, in the way you carry yourself each day. So walk these last days with open eyes, with an open heart, and with no rush to the finish line. Because when you finally stand in front of the cathedral, looking up at the place where so many have stood before you, you will understand.

The Camino never really ends.

Buen Camino.

Weathering the Camino: Heat, Rain, and the Unpredictable Forces of Nature

If you walk the Camino long enough, you will experience every kind of weather imaginable. One day, you are basking in golden sunlight, feeling like the star of a travel documentary. The next, you are trudging through ankle-deep mud, rain dripping from your nose, questioning every life decision that led you to this moment. The Camino is unpredictable, and the weather is no exception. Even in the height of summer, a cold wind can catch you off guard, and even in spring, the heat can be relentless. No matter when you walk, you need to be prepared for anything. But do not worry, weather is not something to fear. With the right mindset (and a little preparation), you will learn to embrace whatever the sky throws at you. In fact, some of your most unforgettable moments on the Camino will happen in the worst conditions.

The Spanish sun is no joke. If you are walking in July or August, you will face relentless heat, often with little to no shade. The Meseta, those flat plains stretching across central Spain, can feel like a furnace by midday, the air thick with heat, the road shimmering in the distance. Walking in extreme heat is more than just uncomfortable, it can be dangerous if you are not careful. The best defense is to start early. Many pilgrims begin walking before dawn, hoping to finish before the worst of the heat settles in. A wide-brimmed hat and sunglasses are essential, and sunscreen should be applied liberally and often, especially on exposed areas like the back of your neck and ears. Hydration is key, always carry at least a liter of water, more if the next stop is far. If you see shade, take it. Wetting a buff or bandana and wrapping it around your neck can provide instant relief. The warning signs of heat exhaustion, dizziness, nausea, headaches, and, ironically, a lack of sweating, should never be ignored. If you feel any of these symptoms, stop immediately, rest in the shade, and drink water. The Camino is not a race, and pushing through heat exhaustion is never worth the risk.

At some point, it will rain. Galicia, in particular, is known for its damp, misty days, and if you are unlucky, you might find yourself walking through a full week of drizzle. A little rain can be refreshing, but a torrential downpour is another story. A good rain jacket or poncho is invaluable, do not rely on cheap plastic ponchos, as they rip easily and provide little real protection. Waterproofing your backpack is just as important; a rain cover helps, but keeping essential items in dry bags inside your pack adds an extra layer of security. Quick-drying clothes are a must, as cotton holds onto moisture and will leave you damp for hours. Wet socks mean blisters, so change them often, and embrace the reality that, some days, you will just have to walk through the rain. If your shoes get soaked, stuffing them with newspaper overnight helps absorb the moisture, if you can find a café that still carries newspapers, that is.

Wind is sneaky. It seems harmless until you are walking straight into a powerful headwind, making progress feel impossible. The worst winds hit in open areas, the Pyrenees, where the first days of the Camino Francés can be brutal, the Meseta, where there is nothing to block the gusts, and Galicia, where the Atlantic breeze can turn into a full-force battle. Strong winds mean tightening your backpack straps to minimize drag, using walking poles for stability, and layering up, wind cuts through fabric fast, so a lightweight windbreaker can make all the difference. If the wind is especially strong, a buff or headband will protect your ears from the sharp, aching pain that can come from prolonged exposure.

Despite what many imagine, Spain is not warm year-round. If you are walking in early spring, late autumn, or winter, you may find yourself facing bitter cold, frost-covered paths, and even snow. The Pyrenees often see snowfall in the off-season, and the Meseta, while scorching in summer, can be brutally cold in the mornings. The Galician mountains bring an added windchill that makes even mild temperatures feel harsh. The key to staying warm is layering, a good base layer to wick away sweat, a fleece for insulation, and a windproof shell to keep the elements out. Cold hands and feet make everything miserable, so gloves and warm socks are a must. Counterintuitively, sweating too much in cold weather is dangerous, moisture trapped in your clothing can freeze quickly, so adjust layers as needed to keep comfortable without overheating. A hot cup of coffee or tea does wonders, not just for warmth but for morale.

Thunderstorms on the Camino can be intense. If you hear thunder, count the seconds until you see lightning, if it is less than 30 seconds, the storm is dangerously close. Open fields, hilltops, and metal objects (including walking poles) should be avoided. If you are caught on an exposed ridge or plain, descend as quickly as possible. The safest option is to find shelter in a building or a forest, but never under a lone tree, which is more likely to be struck by lightning. If no shelter is available, crouch low to the ground, keeping your feet together to minimize the risk of a ground current. Thankfully, most storms pass quickly, so if one rolls in, it is often best to wait it out in safety before continuing.

Here is the truth, you cannot control the weather. No matter how much you prepare, there will be days when you are uncomfortable. Mornings that start with rain, afternoons that turn blisteringly hot, and nights where the wind howls outside your albergue window. You will find yourself trudging through thick mud, squinting against the relentless sun, or bracing against a cold that cuts through every layer you own. And yet, these will be the days you remember most. The days where you curse the sky, only to laugh about it later. The days where you push through discomfort and discover just how resilient you are. Because the Camino is not about perfect conditions, it is about learning to walk forward, no matter what.

Some of your best Camino memories will be made not in the easy, pleasant moments, but in the ones where you endure, adapt, and embrace the unpredictable forces of nature. When you finally reach Santiago, sunburned, soaked, or windblown, you will know, no matter what the weather threw at you, you walked through it all. And that is something you will carry with you long after the journey ends.

Buen Camino—rain or shine.

Finding Your Pilgrim Family: The Unexpected Friendships of the Camino

The Camino de Santiago is often described as a solo journey, a time for reflection and personal growth. But what no one tells you is that somewhere between your first café con leche and your last steps into Santiago, you will find yourself surrounded by a new family—one made up of total strangers who, before long, will feel like lifelong friends. They will walk beside you, share meals with you, encourage you on tough days, and celebrate with you when the journey is complete. Some of them you will keep in touch with forever. Others will cross your path for only a few days before parting ways, never to be seen again. But each one will leave a mark on your Camino. Because as much as the Camino is a personal journey, it is also a shared experience—and the people you meet along the way will shape it just as much as the landscapes, the history, and the walking itself.

At first, you might assume you will be walking alone. Maybe you came to the Camino hoping for solitude, or maybe you simply do not know anyone else making the journey. But then, something happens. You exchange your first “Buen Camino.” You sit down for second breakfast at a café and end up chatting with the pilgrim next to you. You share a laugh with someone as you both struggle up the same steep hill. You walk together in silence, watching the sun rise over the vineyards. And just like that, you are no longer alone. The Camino has a way of bringing people together in the most natural, effortless way. Conversations flow easily. You do not ask, “What do you do?” You ask, “Why are you walking?”—and the answers open the door to instant connection.

Along the way, you will meet all kinds of pilgrims, each playing a different role in your journey. There is the walking buddy, the one who matches your pace day after day. You never officially decide to walk together—it just happens. There are the social butterflies, the ones who know everyone, who greet people in five different languages and always seem to know where the best food is. There is the Camino guardian, the more experienced pilgrim who looks out for others, teaching you how to treat blisters, find shortcuts, or reminding you to drink more water when you forget. Then there is the unexpected best friend, the one you meet by chance—perhaps a bunkmate in an albergue, perhaps a stranger on the trail—and before you know it, you are sharing stories, laughter, and the kind of connection that feels like it was always meant to be. Some pilgrims are wise, their words staying with you long after you have returned home. Others are fleeting, passing in and out of your journey as quickly as they arrived. And yet, each of them shapes your Camino in some way, reminding you that every step of this journey is shared, even when you think you are walking it alone.

Unlike friendships in everyday life, which take months or years to build, Camino friendships happen fast. The small talk disappears. You do not just ask where someone is from—you ask what brought them here. You do not just share a meal—you share struggles, fears, and dreams. There are no job titles, no social media, no outside expectations. Here, in this space, everyone is equal, stripped down to their most human form. And because of that, people open up in ways they never do at home. This is why Camino friendships feel so deep, so effortless, so real.

But just as quickly as these friendships form, they sometimes come to an end. At some point, you will have to say goodbye—to someone you have walked with for days, weeks, maybe even your entire journey. Maybe they have to leave the Camino early. Maybe they are walking faster or slower than you. Maybe you reach Santiago together, and then it is time to go home. And it will hurt. Because even if you only knew them for a short time, these people witnessed a version of you that few others ever have. They saw you at your best and your worst, exhausted and exhilarated, stripped of everything but the moment in front of you. They walked beside you anyway. And that is not an easy thing to let go of.

But here is the beautiful part: The Camino never really ends. Some people you will stay in touch with, visiting them in their home countries or planning future Caminos together. Others you may never see again, but they will always be part of your story. And no matter what, you will always carry them with you.

Not everyone comes to the Camino seeking friendship. Some walk for solitude, preferring to be alone with their thoughts. Some find the social aspect overwhelming. And that is okay. But even if you choose to walk alone, you will still feel part of something bigger—a network of pilgrims moving toward the same destination, bound by the same experience. You might spend an entire day in silence, but at dinner, you will sit down next to someone and swap stories over a bottle of wine. You might start the morning alone, but by afternoon, you will find yourself walking beside someone new, drawn into conversation, sharing a moment of unexpected connection. Because the Camino has a way of bringing people together exactly when they need it most.

Yes, the landscapes are stunning. Yes, the history is fascinating. Yes, reaching Santiago is an incredible moment. But ask almost any pilgrim what made their Camino special, and they will say, “the people.” Because in the end, it is not about how far you walked. It is about who walked beside you, who shared their story, who lifted you up when you needed it most. And whether you walked together for a day, a week, or a lifetime, that connection—that feeling of being part of something bigger than yourself—stays with you forever.

Buen Camino, and may you find the people who make your journey unforgettable.

A Day in the Life of a Pilgrim: From Sunrise to Albergue

One of the most beautiful things about the Camino is how simple life becomes. Each day follows a rhythm—wake up, walk, eat, rest, repeat. There are no meetings, no emails, no deadlines, except perhaps making it to an albergue before the beds fill up. At first, the lack of structure feels strange, but soon, you settle into the Camino rhythm, a daily cycle of movement, nourishment, and quiet reflection. Every day is different—some effortless, some challenging, some filled with unexpected magic. But no matter what the road brings, the simplicity of this routine becomes something deeply comforting.

The day begins early. Long before the sun rises, albergues start stirring with the sounds of pilgrims waking—rustling sleeping bags, whispered conversations, the inevitable crinkle of a plastic bag that sounds far louder than it should. Some albergues gently turn on the lights around 6 a.m., a subtle encouragement to get moving, while others leave it to the natural rhythm of the walkers. Most pilgrims rise between 5:30 and 6:30 a.m., instinctively following the movement of those around them. Breakfast depends on where you have stayed—some albergues offer coffee, toast, and jam, while others leave you to fend for yourself. If there is no food available, you have two choices: start walking hungry or find a café along the way. A quick check of your backpack, a final tug on your boot laces, and then you step into the cool morning air, ready for another day on the road.

The first few hours of walking are often the best. The air is crisp, the sky slowly shifts from deep blue to gold, and the world is still waking up. Villages pass in quiet beauty—roosters crowing, church bells ringing, the distant sound of a dog barking. Some pilgrims walk in silence, lost in thought. Others chat with their Camino family, sharing stories as their boots tap against the dirt path. By mid-morning, hunger calls, and second breakfast becomes a sacred ritual. After five to ten kilometers, the first open café appears, a beacon of warmth and rest. Here, pilgrims gather for tostada con tomate, fresh-squeezed orange juice, and the most satisfying café con leche imaginable. Feet are rested, water bottles are refilled, and for a brief moment, there is nothing to do but sit in the soft morning light and enjoy the quiet joy of the Camino.

With breakfast behind you, the longest stretch of walking begins. The terrain varies—some days rolling vineyards, others steep ascents that test your endurance. The yellow arrows and scallop shells continue to guide you, a reassuring presence that ensures you never truly feel lost. Along the way, new faces appear, old friends are reunited, and some moments are spent in perfect solitude, the only sound the steady rhythm of footsteps. At some point, a break is necessary—not just for water, but for feet that need attention. Blisters are checked, socks are adjusted, and Compeed is carefully applied. Some pilgrims push through, eager to reach their destination, while others pause for lunch, savoring a simple meal of fresh bread, cheese, and fruit in the shade of an old stone wall.

By early afternoon, the destination is near. The final stretch always feels longer than expected, especially on tired legs. When you finally arrive, the first priority is finding an albergue. In busy seasons, the best spots fill up quickly, and if you arrive too late, you may have to keep walking. The check-in process is simple—present your pilgrim credential, pay a small fee, and receive a bunk assignment. Boots come off first, that glorious moment of relief after hours of walking. Then a shower, a quick rinse of clothes in the communal sinks, and the hope that everything dries before morning.

The afternoon is yours. Some pilgrims nap, exhausted from the day’s miles. Others head to the nearest café, ordering a cold beer or a glass of vino tinto, sinking into chairs with the satisfaction of a day well walked. In bigger towns, there is time to explore—a visit to a church, a quiet hour in a small museum, or a slow wander through market stalls. Others find a bench in the sun, journal in hand, capturing thoughts and moments before they fade. There is no rush. This, too, is part of the Camino.

As evening falls, dinner brings pilgrims together once more. The pilgrim’s menu is a staple—three simple courses, often starting with soup or salad, followed by a hearty plate of chicken, fish, or pork, and ending with dessert, usually flan or ice cream. But the real highlight is the conversation. Around the table, stories are exchanged, laughter echoes, and friendships deepen. Some pilgrims cook for themselves, gathering ingredients from small markets, creating simple meals that somehow taste better when shared. And of course, there is wine. There is always wine.

By nightfall, the albergue winds down. Some pilgrims sit in quiet corners, journaling the day’s reflections. Others massage their sore feet, hoping for a painless start in the morning. Snorers are identified, earplugs are put in place, and by 10 p.m., the lights go out. The room fills with the soft sounds of tired pilgrims settling into sleep, ready to wake and do it all again tomorrow.

After a few days, this rhythm becomes second nature. Life is reduced to its essentials—walking, eating, resting. And in that simplicity, something shifts. The usual worries and distractions fade. The mind clears. The beauty of the present moment becomes undeniable. You begin to realize that life does not need to be complicated. That happiness can be found in the quiet crunch of gravel underfoot, in the warmth of a sunrise, in the shared laughter of strangers who have become friends.

Each day, you walk toward Santiago. But step by step, without even realizing it, you are walking toward something much deeper. And that is why pilgrims keep coming back.

Buen Camino.

Food & Wine on the Camino: What to Eat, Where to Indulge, and How to Avoid the Dreaded Pilgrim’s Menu

If there is one thing every pilgrim looks forward to at the end of a long walking day, it is food. And maybe a glass of wine. Or two. The Camino is more than just a walk—it is a culinary adventure. From fresh-baked bread in the morning to tapas in the evening, the food along the route is as much a part of the experience as the walking itself. But not every meal is memorable for the right reasons. Alongside incredible home-cooked dishes, you will encounter bland pilgrim menus, mysterious sausages, and the occasional dry chunk of bread that makes you wonder if you should have packed peanut butter. Food on the Camino can be nourishing, exciting, disappointing, and surprising—sometimes all in the same day. But if you know where to look, every meal can be an experience worth savoring.

There are a few staple foods that will become part of your daily Camino life. Freshly baked pan is everywhere, often served with olive oil, tomato, or cheese. Each region has its own specialty queso—try the soft, creamy Tetilla cheese in Galicia or the smoky Idiazabal in the Basque Country. Jamón is unavoidable, thinly sliced and delicious, a salty, cured ham that finds its way into sandwiches, tapas, and breakfast plates. Tortilla Española, a thick, golden omelet made with eggs, potatoes, and sometimes onions, is a go-to meal at any café along the way. And then there is the wine. Vino tinto flows freely on the Camino, often cheaper than water, pairing beautifully with just about everything. As you move through different regions, you will discover local specialties—pulpo a la gallega, tender octopus drizzled with olive oil and sprinkled with paprika in Galicia; caldo gallego, a warming soup of potatoes, greens, and beans; bacalao, a rich salt cod dish in the coastal towns. For dessert, nothing beats a slice of Tarta de Santiago, a moist almond cake dusted with powdered sugar in the shape of a cross, the perfect way to celebrate reaching the end of your journey.

Most albergues and restaurants offer a Menú del Peregrino, a fixed-price pilgrim’s menu that includes a starter, main course, dessert, bread, and wine for around €10-15. It is a simple, affordable way to refuel at the end of the day. Some pilgrim menus are hearty and homemade, while others feel like uninspired cafeteria food, offering the same uninspired options—basic pasta, grilled chicken, or fish—night after night. To find the best ones, look for handwritten menus, a sign that the food is made fresh each day, or choose a place where locals are eating. If you want something better, opt for the Menú del Día instead—it is usually just a few euros more but offers better quality and more variety.

Mornings on the Camino start light, which is why second breakfast is a sacred tradition. Since many albergues offer little more than toast and coffee, most pilgrims walk for an hour or two before stopping for a proper meal. A plate of tostada con tomate, thick slices of toasted bread rubbed with tomato and drizzled with olive oil and salt, is a staple, best paired with a strong café con leche. A glass of freshly squeezed orange juice is an instant energy boost, and a croissant or slice of tortilla rounds out the perfect mid-morning break. Wherever you stop, you will find other pilgrims doing the same, resting their feet and savoring the moment.

As the Camino winds through different regions of Spain, each area offers its own distinct flavors. In Navarra and La Rioja, early on the Camino Francés, you will find rich red Rioja wines, roasted pimientos del piquillo (small sweet red peppers), and chuletillas de cordero, perfectly grilled lamb chops. Castilla y León, the vast central region, is known for its roasted meats, like cochinillo asado (suckling pig), and hearty soups like sopa de ajo, a garlic-rich broth perfect for chilly mornings. Finally, in Galicia, the food takes on a coastal influence—plates of pulpo a la gallega, lacón con grelos (pork with greens and potatoes), and of course, the famous Tarta de Santiago await those nearing the final stretch.

Wine is a way of life on the Camino, and some of Spain’s best wines are produced along the route. Rioja reds are world-famous, full-bodied and smooth, while Albariño, a crisp, slightly fruity white from Galicia, pairs beautifully with seafood. Mencía, a lesser-known but excellent red from the Bierzo region, is a must-try for those who enjoy discovering hidden gems. And for a true Camino experience, do not miss the free wine fountain in Irache, near Estella, where pilgrims can fill their cups with red wine straight from the tap.

If you are walking on a budget, eating well does not have to mean spending a fortune. Grocery stores and bakeries offer fresh bread, cheese, and fruit for a simple, satisfying picnic. Splitting meals with other pilgrims is another way to save—many portions are large enough to share. And choosing the Menú del Día instead of the pilgrim menu often means better food for just a few extra euros. House wine is almost always a good value, and in Spain, even the cheapest bottles are surprisingly good.

The Camino is not about rushing. The best meals are not just about the food—they are moments to rest, reflect, and share stories with fellow pilgrims. Whether you are indulging in a gourmet feast in a bustling city or enjoying a simple picnic overlooking the rolling hills, every bite is part of the journey. And when you finally sit down in Santiago for that first celebratory meal, with a glass of wine in hand and the road behind you, you will know—you have earned this.

Buen Camino… and buen provecho. 🍷🥖

Navigating the Camino: Signs, Symbols, and Why You (Probably) Won’t Get Lost

The good news? The Camino is one of the easiest long-distance walks in the world to navigate. The bad news? You will still probably get lost at least once. It happens to everyone—whether you miss a turn because you were lost in thought, followed the wrong group of pilgrims (who were also lost), or simply misread a sign. But do not worry. The Camino is so well-marked that even if you do find yourself off track, you are never lost for long. The signs are there, always guiding you forward. You just need to learn how to read them.

The yellow arrow is your best friend on the Camino. Painted on walls, sidewalks, rocks, trees, and even trash cans, the flecha amarilla is the universal sign pointing pilgrims toward Santiago. No matter where you are, if you ever feel unsure about where to go, just look for an arrow—one will appear before long. The rule of thumb is simple: if you walk for more than a few minutes without seeing an arrow, stop and retrace your steps. Some are bold and bright, freshly painted on a wall; others are faded, nearly blending into the stone, requiring a sharper eye. But they are always there.

The scallop shell is another great symbol of the Camino. You will see it everywhere—on signposts, on churches and hostels, hanging from pilgrims’ backpacks as a badge of their journey. But when it comes to navigation, the shell is more decorative than directional. In Spain, always follow the arrow, not the shell. In Portugal, the rays of the shell(not the base) typically point toward Santiago. Elsewhere, it varies, and this can lead to confusion. When in doubt, always default to the arrows—they never lie… well, almost never.

Throughout Spain, stone markers known as mojones serve as official Camino waypoints. These sturdy pillars can display both a yellow arrow and/or a scallop shell, often along with the distance remaining to Santiago. As you get closer, you will start seeing these countdown markers more frequently, a constant reminder of how far you have come and how little remains ahead. Some markers also indicate upcoming route changes—pay attention, as certain towns have multiple Camino paths running through them.

Many times, arrows are placed prior to a change in direction or at the change in direction. The mojones are typically placed just past the deviation, so that it is clear which way you need to proceed. If you come to an intersection, and don’t see a marker, go through the intersection looking down each route as far as you can see and look backwards too. Sometimes the markers are overgrown.

If there is one place where even seasoned pilgrims struggle, it is in cities and large towns, where arrows are harder to spot. In the countryside, the Camino is obvious—a clear dirt path, winding through rolling hills. But in cities, the arrows shrink. Sometimes they are small metal plaques embedded in the sidewalk. Sometimes they are painted discreetly on buildings or street corners. Sometimes they are attached to lampposts. When navigating an urban stretch, slow down and look around. If you do not see an arrow, check sidewalks, walls, or signposts. In busier areas, follow the flow of pilgrims—chances are, someone ahead of you knows where they are going. And if all else fails, ask a local. Camino towns are used to pilgrims passing through, and most people will recognize that look of confusion and point you in the right direction before you even have to ask.

Despite all these signs, every pilgrim eventually takes a wrong turn. The Spanish countryside is filled with trails, roads, and intersections—some of which look suspiciously like the Camino but lead nowhere. Fortunately, there are also warning signs. A crossed-out yellow arrow means “Do not go this way.” A red X or slash across a path is another clear sign that you are heading the wrong way. And if you suddenly find yourself facing a locked gate or standing in the middle of someone’s farmland, congratulations—you have officially wandered off course. Time to turn around.

When—not if—you get lost, do not panic. First, stop walking. If you have not seen a yellow arrow in the last five to ten minutes, there is no point in going farther in the wrong direction. Look around. Many arrows are faded, hidden on the side of a building or painted on a low stone wall. If you still cannot find one, retrace your steps to the last place you saw a marker. If that fails, ask a local—“¿Dónde está el Camino?” (Where is the Camino?) will get you back on track in seconds. And if you prefer technology, apps like Buen Camino and Wise Pilgrim have Camino maps, though Google Maps itself is unreliable for walking routes.

Sometimes, getting lost is not a mistake but a choice. Certain Camino routes have multiple paths leading to the same destination. When you reach a fork in the road with two sets of arrows, it usually means one of three things: one route is more scenic while the other is faster, one passes through a historic town while the other stays rural, or one is harder but more rewarding. Trust your instincts. If you are unsure, follow the group—or take a chance and see where the road leads. There is no wrong way to walk your Camino.

Most pilgrims walk during the day, but if you find yourself starting before sunrise, navigation requires a little more care. A headlamp helps, especially in rural areas where markers are harder to see in the dark. Many pilgrims stick together in the early hours, following each other until daylight makes the arrows more visible. If you plan to walk at night, be extra mindful—signs that are easy to spot in daylight can be surprisingly elusive in the dim morning light.

At the start of your journey, you might find yourself checking for arrows every few minutes, afraid of missing a turn. But as the days pass, something shifts. You begin to trust the path. The arrows always appear when you need them. There is always a pilgrim ahead or behind you. And even if you take a wrong turn, the Camino still unfolds exactly as it should.

And isn’t that kind of like life?

So take a deep breath, follow the yellow arrows, and let the Camino guide you.

Buen Camino.

Camino Culture 101: Pilgrim Etiquette, Albergue Life, and the Unspoken Rules

There is something special about the Camino that goes beyond just walking from one town to the next. It is not just a hike—it is a shared journey, one that connects you to a long tradition of pilgrims from all over the world. But with that shared journey comes a set of unwritten rules—the do’s and don’ts of life on the trail. Some are practical, some are about respect, and some exist purely to prevent a full-blown international incident in a crowded albergue at 3 a.m. Understanding these unspoken rules will make your Camino smoother, more enjoyable, and more meaningful—not just for you, but for everyone walking alongside you.

First things first—if you take nothing else from this, remember this phrase: “Buen Camino!” While the words mean “Good Road/Way”, it’s meanings are more complex and you will say it constantly—to fellow pilgrims, to locals, to the person passing you on the trail, to the old man in the village who gives you a thumbs-up. It is more than just a greeting—it is a recognition that you are on this journey together. And trust me, there is something magical about hearing it, especially on a tough day. When someone says “Buen Camino” to you, say it back.

Albergues are the heart of the Camino experience, offering cheap beds, shared meals, and some of the best and worst nights of sleep you will ever have. If you have never slept in a communal dormitory with 30 strangers, congratulations—you are about to earn that life experience. The key to surviving albergue life is simple: respect. Arrive and check in early—most albergues open in the afternoon and fill up fast, operating on a first-come, first-served basis. Keep your gear organized—no one appreciates a backpack explosion. If you need to wake up early, do not be an alarm clock terrorist—pack your bag the night before and, for the love of all things holy, do not rustle plastic bags at 5 a.m. Showers should be quick—others are waiting in sweaty misery. Snoring happens, so bring earplugs and do not take it personally if someone gently nudges you in the night. And always, always be kind to the hospitaleros, the volunteers who run the albergues. A smile and a simple “gracias” go a long way.

Every pilgrim is different. Some walk fast, some slow. Some carry their own bags, others send them ahead. Some have been planning this for years; others decided on a whim. And guess what! All are valid. There is no “one right way” to do the Camino. If you start judging other people—“Oh, they are not a real pilgrim because they are taking a bus today”—congratulations, you have missed the entire point of the Camino. Walk your own Camino. Let others walk theirs.

Out on the trail, basic courtesy makes the journey smoother for everyone. Stay to the right and pass on the left. If you need music, use headphones—do not blast it on speaker. Say “Buen Camino” when passing another pilgrim—it is just good manners. Respect the locals—this is their home, their farmland, their church, their town. Be polite. And most importantly, leave no trace. If you carried it in, carry it out. Littering on the Camino is not just bad form—it is a direct insult to the very path you are walking.

Food on the Camino is more than just fuel—it is an event, a time to swap stories, rest tired legs, and bond with strangers over a shared bottle of wine. Pilgrim menus offer simple, hearty meals—three courses, often including bread, a main dish (meat, fish, or pasta), dessert, and what seems like unlimited wine. Yes, wine is included. Mornings start light, which is why second breakfast is a sacred Camino ritual—coffee, toast with tomato and olive oil, fresh-squeezed orange juice, and a pastry to keep you going. Some days, a picnic lunch is the best option—fresh bread, cheese, and fruit enjoyed on a quiet hilltop. Hydration is key—drink lots of water, even when wine is tempting. If you do not, your body will remind you (and not in a nice way).

One of the most beautiful things about the Camino is the random acts of kindness between strangers. A pilgrim struggling with blisters? Someone will offer tape. A fellow walker feeling discouraged? A simple “You are doing great” can mean the world. Some pilgrims leave handwritten notes, drawings, or little tokens at rest stops—small gestures that remind you that this is not just a walk, but a shared human experience. And just when you need it most, the Camino often provides—someone will offer exactly what you need, exactly when you need it.

Not every day will be magical. Some days, you will feel amazing—like you could walk forever. Other days, your feet will hurt, your energy will crash, and you will wonder why you ever thought this was a good idea. This is normal. The Camino will test your patience, endurance, and ability to let go of control. It will remind you that you are not in charge—the Camino is. And just when you think you have had enough, something will happen—a breathtaking sunrise, a stranger’s kindness, a perfect meal after a long day—and suddenly, you will remember why you are here. Because the Camino is not just a walk. It is a lesson in slowing down, embracing the unknown, and being fully present. And if you can do that? You will understand why people keep coming back.

Buen Camino.