Time goes faster and faster

It is a cliche but true.

It is only a month and my german boss will be gone. It is already a month that i arrived to santiago de compostela. Already? It is unbelievable. Time goes faster and faster.
Sometimes it feels like the camino would have happened in an other life at other times as it were long-long ago. But i can still relive every moment of it. I remember so clearly. But it is like it would have occured in a different life, like it were in an other life dimension.

We were jokeing with Ági previously with signs. on the camino yellow arrows shew us the way which we have to follow. and we were kidding that even back home we will see the signs, and the yellow arrows will show us the way. Yesterday i walked in a nice passage where i realized arrows and the yellow one attracted my eyes. Kenya was written on the arrow. Interesting. That is the place i wanted to go but i just thought recently that it might not be the right way. And now there was an omen. This is supposed to be really my legend.