I used to be drained after I closed my eyes however sleep didn’t come for a lot of hours. In some unspecified time in the future, it will need to have, for I had some fairly loopy nightmares. All traces had been passed by morning, although, and when the primary few of us began rustling round within the early darkish hours, I made a decision I’d as properly be forward of the push as a substitute of behind it. That meant I used to be all packed up and on the road in the dead of night. I didn’t have too far to stroll at present, so I wasn’t in a rush, however I ended up strolling shortly to try to keep heat. It was a cold morning!



I acknowledged a couple of hikers from a couple of days in the past, Dr. C (path title) and Judy had been from the Boston space, and we had stayed on the similar hostel a couple of days in the past. We shortly fell into step with one another, and the morning handed shortly as we talked path and kit. You’ll be able to examine a few of Dr. C’s adventures over at Path Journals, together with his thru-hike of the Colorado Path final 12 months.



I finished simply a short time later for a salad. I haven’t had many inexperienced issues out right here as a result of I maintain getting distracted by pastries and seafood, but it surely was good to eat a couple of legumes. I met a bunch from the Midwest after I was standing in line, and there was even a girl from Appleton, Wisconsin, not removed from the place I grew up!

There was a short rain bathe within the early afternoon, sufficient for us to get our rain gear out once more, but it surely was nearly over as quickly because it started. The day was a conglomeratation of different days: vineyards, forest, gardens, and villages.





I received to the final hostel of my Camino (I’ll be in a resort close to the cathedral tomorrow evening), discovered my bunk, and had a little bit of a nap wirh the heating pad on my neck. Till at present, my neck hasn’t actually bothered me.
Kirk and I chatted earlier than I headed out once more, on the lookout for meals within the coronary heart of Padron. Apparently, I had simply missed an enormous social gathering. The town middle was a large number of rubbish, however a couple of of us had been already working to scrub it up. I couldn’t discover a factor open, and I noticed Rob, the Texan I met yesterday, so sat down with him to speak. Quickly his pal Damon got here up and we went searching for food and drinks. Seems Damon’s birthday was yesterday, and he’s 48, too! Go 1977!


We ended up at an Italian restaurant with visions of recent pasta in our heads however as a substitute discovered pizza. We had been high quality with pizza, so we ordered a couple of and had a grand evening of pizza and good wine.
I used to be again in my bunk at a good hour and went to sleep with visions of Santiago dancing via my head.



















