I often get asked what my favorite part of the journey was. There were so many amazing moments, days, views, meals, conversations... you would think it would be hard to pick just one.
But my favorite part was definitely those first few steps. Adrenaline at an all time high. Realizing I was about to do this epic thing. And immediately bumping into Randy. Knowing I would not have to take this walk alone.
March 6, St. Jean Pied de Port, France |
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