Bus day: Finisterre to Santiago

After a leisurely breakfast and a leisurely last walk along the Finisterre waterfront...
... and viewing the tribute to emigration from Finisterre to the Americas, particularly Cuba...
(The translated text below the sculpture by Rosalía de Castro: "This one leaves and that one leaves, and everyone, everyone is departing. Galicia, you are left without men who can work your land")

... it was time to board the 9:45am bus back to Santiago. Scheduled travel time 3.25 hours, with diversions to three different towns for stops on the way. Actual travel time 1.5 hours with zero stops on the way. Maybe the bus was fully booked with passengers only going to Santiago. Anyway, I no complain

After checking where my bus to the airport leaves from on Wednesday, I headed up the hill, past the cathedral, up more hill, to my accommodation (the same backpackers hostel I stayed at the last time I was here)

The early checkin secured a bottom bunk bed (always much appreciated), then I headed down to meet M&K at the pilgrim's office. We walked back up through the plaza...
... and sat down to a light lunch in the figurative shadow of the cathedral. Followed by ice-cream!
Dinner tonight was at Restaurante Central, a recommended restaurant in the old town. Celebration time with M&K, a great way to finish!

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