We get a picture of our sweet Maxine after her spa day, she is spending the weekend with Linus and Stinkerbell
And in Spain it was the night to set the time back.
This morning we left in the daylight!
The weather is very nice for walking and we have a steady uphill climb. One thing the camino has taught me is that I am way better at pretending to be a prairie dog than mountain goat. Uphill is just not my thing so much.
After about 4 pictures today I see my camera is deader than a door nail...is there even such a thing a a live door nail?
In many ways today our walk was kind of magical / mistical
In part I think because we are very near Santiago , can it be that we have walked across Spain already?
Still in dairy country and still facinated by the stone work, how do you build round corners out of stone?
Once we reach our destination we check into the San Marco albergue (40 Euros) private room con bano. This place too has a fully equipped kitchen, but not one thing is open (Sunday ) where you could buy any food to cook.
So we get over that and meet the Acadians, enjoy another great pasta meal and fine fellowship
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