Walking into Santiago with Colin and Fern was my favorite day. It was with two people I barley talked to in class to being great friends and for one of them more. Colin had already walked to Santiago a couple days before but decided to walk the last 60 kilometers with me again, which I really appreciated him doing that. It was the first time since Burgos that I got to walk with him and I truly missed it. Having him here walking again was great. As we walked into the cathedral square we immediately greeted not by any of our friends but some strange homeless man that did not care for boundaries. But after he was singing so closely to our face we saw our friends Leoni and Miriam. We had been walking with them for 2 weeks straight and had gotten ever so close to them. As we thought we saw everyone we needed, out come good old Bill Arney. We were surprisingly excited to see Bill, we had made it. He congratulated us all with hugs and to me it felt right that this was the way come into Santiago. As we all settled down, Bill asked us for some coffee so we graciously took him upon his offer. I sat down for another great American style breakfast with my Camino family, Josef, Leoni, Miriam, Fredricka, Colin, good old Bill, and of course Fern. This is what makes me happy and I couldn’t have ask for a better group of people to eat breakfast with.