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  • Day 32, San Xulián to Brea, Oct 30

    A day to break all records! First, I am sleeping in a bed with sheets! A pair of sheets, I.e. One on top of me and a sheet below me! In a real bed, not a bunk bed. And it… Continue reading

  • Day 31, Portomarín to San Xulián, Oct 29

    We had chosen the albergue closest to the Camino coming and leaving town, but 7 am found us having to hike an extra .5k into town and back for coffee. But in the grander scheme of things, what is 1k… Continue reading

  • Day 30, Sarria to Portomarín, Oct 28

    Goodbye shoes. We had aimed to stay at the monastery at Sarria but after going up and up through the old town we stopped near the top, and the end of the town and had decided to go no further… Continue reading

  • Day 29, Tricastela to Sarria, Oct 27

    We choose to take a longer route via a river and past a Benedictine monastery. And extra 6 k but more scenic and less steep. At some point I find myself far ahead and when on a steep part of… Continue reading

  • Day 28, La Faba to Tricastela, Oct 26

    The German volunteer turned on the lights at 7, a not so subtle hint to get up. Five minutes later she was checking each bed to make sure people were awake. Another five minutes and she was examining the white… Continue reading

  • Day 27, Villafranca to La Faba, Oct 25

    We left Villafranca and soon ran into Dave and his new girlfriend who were walking very slowly. He seemed very happy to see us and I overheard him say he was going to walk with us to get some exercise.… Continue reading

  • Day 26, Ponferrada to Villafranca del Bierzo, Oct 24

    In which Liz and Linda make a run for it, breaking out of an albergue in the middle of the night. Brace yourselves for this blog post: it’s a doozy. Grab a coffee or a glass of wine (or for… Continue reading

  • Day 25, Foncebadón to Ponferrada, Oct 23

    Last night we had a communal dinner at the albergue. It was optional at €8 but with only a few buildings standing there weren’t a lot of options.  We liked these opportunities to meet people over dinner. So we sat… Continue reading

  • Day 24, Astorga to Foncebadón , Oct 22

    When you are feeling sick, you loose things. Sometimes even your mind. I am not that sick. Yesterday I lost my anti-chaffing cream for both feet and thighs AND my new and favorite bright flourescent yellow socks! It isn’t the colour… Continue reading

  • Day 23, León to Astorga, Oct 21

    I am definitely not feeling well. Diarrhea. Nuff said. But a pharmacy was top priority and I remembered seeing one on the way in from the bus station. We had heard from Mats that he had passed through the village… Continue reading