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Beach near Finisterra, with rough waves. |
Ceremonial burning of some of our walking clothes.
To mark an ending and a new beginning. |
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Time for reflection |
The bay where we burnt our clothes |
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Dusk over the bay |
Another stunning sunset at Finisterra |
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Reflection of a different kind. |
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