Day 13 Continuing on La Meseta
We set out in the pitch black wearing our trusty head lamps and carrying a bright flashlight. This yielded to a beautiful moon lit Meseta.
Indeed we somehow took a wrong turn and had been wandering for some time akin to the Israelites wandering in the desert. We both felt fear arising at some point and try as we might couldn’t find our way back to the Camino path. They say the Camino provides. Marc is convinced that Michael the Archangel arrived in the guise of a gruff, simple, Spanish farmer driving a four wheel drive truck. A real tin lizzy. We managed to convey our plight and he happily boarded us into his buggy, cut across wheat fields and more to get us back on track. Deo Gratias!