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It is cast in bronze, so that neither the scorching sun nor the blessed snow will melt it. It is the only sculpture of a woman pilgrim on the Camino. She is as tall as any woman in the North. Grandmother, mother, sister and daughter of pilgrims. A pilgrim herself. Always alert, firm, eternal, alone and beautiful, daughter and reflection of the stars. She looks out to the sea and the end of the world from O Cebreiro. Perhaps so that she never arrives, perhaps to accompany those who manage to reach the end of her gaze.