On the Pilgrimage Road, the Girl in the Bunk Below Crouches Down to Pop Your Blisters – intro video

You set out alone from Sarria to walk the final hundred kilometers of the Camino, and blisters rub your feet raw on the very first day. That night at the pilgrim hostel, the girl in the bunk below sees you gritting your teeth as you pick at them. Without a word she kneels, sets your foot on her knee, and hands you a blister pad: “The worst of the last hundred kilometers is still ahead. Tomorrow, will you walk with me?”