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IRELAND

Strange Company Indeed - Northern Ireland
I’d been photographing him for half an hour when our gazes meet and my feet still.  Sitting on a mossy stone, I studiy his elongated nose.  His curled moustache.  His pointed chin.  And those eyes, all-seeing despite having watched centuries of Irish rain.  Who carved this Janus (twin faced) figure?  What offerings did people make - some still leave coins - before Christianity took firm hold?  And how many folk since has the inscrutable idol so mesmerised they wake as if from a spell to find themselves in a damp graveyard beside a milking shed?

Cow pats foul the lane to tiny Caldragh Graveyard, in County Fermanagh, but it’s worth getting muck on your shoes to see the figure which Nobel Laureate poet Seamus Heaney described as God-eyed and sex-mouthed...
 

SPAIN

White Town Ramble - Andalucia

Thyme perfumes the air as we climb, hints of peppermint and lemon spicing the mix as our boots crush wild herbs.  A griffon vulture wheels overhead.  Bells clink on grazing cows.  In the shade of a tree we drink from a wine skin, learning to swallow while squirting the stream between almost closed teeth, or wear the water.  Slightly damp, we continue along the track until it meets a mountain road. 

Antonio Galindo and his handsome mule Rojo are waiting around the first bend to escort us along an old tobacco-smuggling trail.  They drop behind as we push through thigh-high shrubbery, but when we stop to admire snowdrift pueblos blancos (white towns) on the hills opposite, Rojo's bell sounds loud in Andalucia's midday silence...

Sunday in Santiago - Galicia
Imagine for a moment it is the Middle Ages.  Europe is rattling with Knights Templar and crusaders’ swords.  After Jerusalem and Rome, the third most holy city in Christendom is Santiago de Compostela, because here lies the shrine of St James the Apostle, first cousin of Jesus Christ.  Faith in his miraculous power sets half a million pilgrims a year, and a few adventurers and followers of fashion, on El Camino de Santiago (the Way of St James), a network of “roads” through France to the northwest Spanish city.

Eight centuries later, good fortune (rather than planning) delivers me to the holy city on a Sunday...



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