We are in a long stretch of small one horse towns lately. The town we´re in tonight (see title) doesn´t have a bar or restaurant or grocery; the only way to eat tonight is the ceña at the albuergue.
We just passed the halfway point in kilometers; we´ve walked over 400km since we started fourteen days ago. We have sixteen more days to walk the second half, so we should be able to slow our pace a little bit. Today, at one point, we walked over ten miles over an ancient Roman road without stopping. Last night we got a free guitar and harp concert in a 13th century monastery church. The harpist was a pilgrim who tows her harp in a pilgrim harness across all of Spain, and she was excellent. Except that she was staying in the albuergue next to me and she snored all damn night.
Estoy apriendiendo Español poco á poco! He teneria conversaciones por directions y por pedir almuerzos. Estoy memorizando poémas con Nick y hemos terminando ¨Casey at the Bat¨ y estamos trabajando con ¨The Raven¨. Si continuamos caminando, seramos en León a domingo.
Escríba a mi, hermanos!
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