The last promontory, together with its lighthouse, is shrouded in fog. The foam of the ocean can be only glimpsed, an hundred meters below. The ocean can only be guessed, it is the unconditional beyond, pure imagination food. This fog is a blessing because it makes me understand that the "true beyond" is what is not yet seen, it would have been too banal for it to reveal itself and appear in the form of rocks, waves and clouds, too obvious. A panorama, also infinite, is not a true beyond because it is there, it is concrete, we can reach it, indicate it or study it. #caminodesantiago #spain #fog #finisterre