|Camino Sanabres, November 2016|
With the death of my husband two and a half years before I departed on my first Camino in 2010, a light had gone out of my life. I had lost the person who loved me best of all, and with whom I had shared everything for 30 years. What was the meaning of life without him? Ed had been my anchor, my best friend, my life’s companion, my center, and my rock.