More roman road stomping

Dawn saw us back on the Roman Road, in my case with sore feet from early on, and a puffy ankle. It was very much a one foot in front of the other whilst po during whether the roman armies, traders, Charlemegne and pilgrims before us walked as slow as me, or as fast as Fiona. The highlight was a stork taking off from a few feet away. And arriving. Mansilla is a lovely town, with a lovely river which we had hoped to swim in but the weather was too cold. We did have a really nice meal though, best yet probably, and I met a ceramics professor so had a nice time talking about clay.Read more