As they say, the Camino provides.
When I got on the bus, the driver said that he could take me to Granja without the need to double back. That will save me two hours and I can get to Granja before dusk.
Once again I passed by places that I hiked with my Camino associates. I understood the Meseta as something which took a week of sweat and exertion. But on the bus, I grasped the enormity of those vast flat lands with unending fields of crops from a different perspective. The Meseta is also a vast farmland, serving a purpose ... I saw it not as one field after another, but as a living, breathing entity full of life ... something I did not grasp as I trudged along the dirt trails.
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