Today was a pleasant and relatively sociable walk from Balugães to Ponte de Lima. A cool breeze made all the difference to weariness levels, or maybe we’ve become accustomed to what after all isn’t a very long walk each day – a little less than 20 kilometres. Here are my snippets.
This would be for the Danish pilgrim to say:
I bought
the three bananas
that were on
the counter
of Talha Vianaand which
you were certainly
queueing to buyForgive me
they were delicious
and went so well
with our meite de leites.
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Anzac Day
in Rua 25 de Abril, Balugães
nobody notices
the dead swallow
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Earworms/earwords:
Whan that Aprill with his shoures soote
valderee, valderá, valderee,
thanne longen folk to goon on pilgrimages
valde-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah