Leon, Spain - On the way to the big city with its magnificent cathedral, I spotted this tilled up mud with brick wall remains under a foreboding sky. And I stopped, as I stop now and wonder at its significance. The beauty of the image. The ready soil. The fired clay. One upon another. Joined. Clouds waiting to burst with life. Why am I captivated? So many questions along the Camino. So few answers. The road calls us on. But first we rest.
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