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Bonjour. I am Frida. This is where I write about anxiety, art, trying to make art, anxiety associated with trying to make art, and other highly marketable stuff like that.
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Day 28: Grado to Paradise, inside and out (24,1k)
The next day I walk with Waffles for the first twelve kilometers to a cafe, where we have the standard tortilla and cafe con leche plus a...
Oct 4, 20225 min read
Day 27: Oviedo to Grado (30,1k)
Oh god what even happens on day 27? I start the real Camino Primitivo, and find it a lot more populated than the weird inbetweeny bit...
Oct 3, 20221 min read
Day 26: Pola de Siero to Oviedo (18,3k)
On Day 26, I dust myself off and get back on it. Skies are blue inside and out as I leave Pola de Siero, not axe-murdered and feeling...
Oct 3, 20224 min read
Day 25: Villaviciosa to Pola de Siero (29,1k)
After Villaviciosa, the Camino splits. I can choose to continue the Norte along the coast, or I can take the Camino Primitivo into the...
Oct 3, 20225 min read
Day 23, part 2 and Day 24: Villaviciosa to Villaviciosa (3,4k)
Oh, forgot to say. The day continued, even after my grand internal climate epiphany. It rained a lot. It was hot a lot. Then cold a lot....
Oct 3, 20226 min read
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Right. I guess tumblr thinks I’m a playground flasher who’s decided to lure children in by just describing my outfit? Gonna have to think...
Sep 29, 20221 min read
Day 22: Casa Rectoral – La Isla (30k)
The hospitalero at Casa Rectoral wakes us up at 7am with some classic monk choir hits that soon go over into 70’s disco bangers including...
Sep 28, 20224 min read
Day 21: Llanes – Casa Rectoral (22k)
Three weeks. This is the halfway mark. Time to panic. When not panicking, I eat the best hostel breakfast to date (€2,50 for toast with...
Sep 28, 20221 min read
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