if the camino was an intense morning dream, the transpirenaica was an ayahuasca-induced psychosis. 

welcome to 6 weeks worth of endless mountains, earth-shaking thunderstorms, wet tents and clothes, hunger, curses taken to god level, near-death encounters, extreme emotions that swing by the minute, crying because there are too many flowers, extreme happiness/fury/fear, close companionship, extreme freedom, walking from sunrise to sunset, breathtaking landscapes that want to kill you, did i say extreme freedom? and mazinger z. 

welcome to the pyrenees

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