Last night someone mentioned a friend had given me an inscribed copy of a book she'd just published. When I had said good-bye to her recently (she was visiting town for the holidays) she'd mentioned walking the Camino from Notre Dame. And I think somewhere back in my memory, I had once been aware of this. Anyway, I was putting the book on a shelf this morning and in the inscription was "fellow walker of the Way." Then on the bus I thought, "How long does it take to walk from Notre Dame?" Really?! Not even previously on my radar until right now.
I don't know if I will or not. I don't know if I have the time (2 1/2 months, roughly). I only know that's been planted now, and if I need to go, things will work out for that.
I thought I was onto other things.
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