In 1979 Eleanor rented an apartment on Marine Street in St. Augustine. A painter traveling from Mexico she found a place that fit her desires. An ancient, tropical enclave by the sea. A few months later she met Curt, a newly arrived woodenboat sailor who had traveled down the East Coast from the Outer Banks of North Carolina stopping and working along the way. He too had found a good reason to stay.

From that time, through their years together and the many places they have lived, they have documented their experiences through creative expression. Their story continues here...

Saturday, June 16, 2012

End of the Pilgrim Trail

We reached Santiago de Compostela late in the evening. The next morning we went to the Plaça where many pilgrims were arriving by foot or bike for the noon mass. They came from all over the world, many starting months before as far away as France. We stayed for mass and later explored the church and the old town.



Gathering outside the Catedral



Waiting for mass. The ropes are used for large swinging incense burners.



A paper representation of a saint in the museum show



Very damp and mossy



Mass for the pilgrims



The downtown park with giant eucalyptus



Santiago de Compostela

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