On long treks through France, Spain and remote Australia, I discovered the rich wonder that comes from reading to a friend
It began seven years ago in the hamlet of Ferreira in northern Spain. It was the sixth day of a long-distance walk and my feet had become increasingly sore. I sat outside the hostel, my feet up on a chair, feeling utterly dispirited.
“I’ll read to you,” said Anthony, my long-distance walking companion. “That’ll fix you up.”
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