Becky said to me today that it is strange - the day that you arrive in Santiago is, in many ways, just like any other on the Camino as you settle into your accommodation and look around the place you have reached. It is not until the next day when you fail to pack your bag and start walking that the strangeness of arrival gets to you - you are not going anywhere, you are not collecting sellos or wishing anyone a 'Buen Camino', you are staying still and will not be discovering a new place today.
We got up at 8 today and enjoyed the breakfast at the hotel and then went to the Cathedral by 9:30 attending both the 10'o'clock Mass and then the Pilgrim Mass at 12 which, with today being Easter, was extra special (although there was no list of the Pilgrims who had arrived the day before being read out).
The archbishop paraded into the Cathedral accompanied by a band and the Botafumeiro was swung at the start of the service rather than the end of it.
After Mass we managed to see an Easter parade wending its way through Santiago's streets before we headed to dinner.
We spent the rest of the day being typical tourists, looking in shops and enjoying the sights.
We got up at 8 today and enjoyed the breakfast at the hotel and then went to the Cathedral by 9:30 attending both the 10'o'clock Mass and then the Pilgrim Mass at 12 which, with today being Easter, was extra special (although there was no list of the Pilgrims who had arrived the day before being read out).
The archbishop paraded into the Cathedral accompanied by a band and the Botafumeiro was swung at the start of the service rather than the end of it.
After Mass we managed to see an Easter parade wending its way through Santiago's streets before we headed to dinner.
We spent the rest of the day being typical tourists, looking in shops and enjoying the sights.
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