Although there were seats for 1000, I'm sure there were at least twice that many crammed into every place available. Since the mass was all in Spanish, I kind of checked out mentally. It was really great to be there with all of the pilgrims, but also kind of annoying that a majority of the seats were reserved for tourists and others of privilege rather than those of us who had walked 800km.
I was standing next to some pilgrims that I recognized but not my closet Camino friends. When people started moving around for communion I made my way over to my friend Max. We stood together for the big swing of the butofumeria. It was a good way to finish off the Camino.
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