A week before my departure and I had a toe problem. A big one—and my big toe. Man oh man, you wouldn't believe the pain I experienced even when a sheet was placed lightly over my big right toe. How was I going to walk the 90km on the Camino Finisterra if I couldn't walk to the corner coffee bar for my cappuccino?
I guess it started about a month ago but I chose to ignore it. Plus, the pain wasn't that bad. Scheduled to leave for Santiago de Compostela in less than 7 days, I could no longer ignore it...and the pain was that bad. It had gotten worse over the last month
I thought it was a ingrown nail but my new! pedicurist, Luca, aka Miracle Worker assured me it was not. The Miracle Worker performed just that – a miracle. After an hour sitting in his chair, I got up and walked out pain free.
I hadn't even placed a foot on St James Way yet and a miracle had already taken place.
