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I am in an 8+ crew racing shell rowing in the 1936 Olympics. The Boys In The Boat: Nine Americans and Their Epic Quest for Gold at the 1936 Berlin Olympics
The Pilgrimage to Santiago de Compostela is a centuries old trek across northern Spain done by following "The Camino de Santiago", the road to Santiago. Before February of 2001 I had not heard of "The Camino" nor of the Pilgrimage. By the end of October of that year I was in Santiago after completing the walk myself. I thought that when I reached Santiago my journey was over but I see now that my journey started way before I got to Spain and still has not ended.
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A tall tree, turn and face the west
Oh we're running with the wind
On high cliff top we're waiting with the rest
For this journey to begin
And these broken wings won't fly
These broken wings won't fly
These broken wings won't fly at all
See how we laugh, maybe we should crawl
And beg to be excused
We shout loudly, have answers to it all
But we have been refused
And these broken wings won't fly
These broken wings won't fly
These broken wings won't fly at all
Girl child, you're dancing with the wind
Growing with the silver trees
Your young questions, you ask me what it means
But I am not at ease
And these broken wings won't fly
These broken wings won't fly
These broken wings won't fly at all
A tall tree, turn and face the west
Oh we're running with the wind
On high cliff top we're waiting with the rest
For this journey to begin
And these broken wings won't fly
These broken wings won't fly
These broken wings won't fly at all
These broken wings won't fly
These broken wings won't fly
These broken wings won't fly