Camino del Norte

Honestly, this morning I was in a really bad mood.
Someone was snoring in the 6-bed room, the group of frenchmen in my room had set their alarms in 15-minute intervals starting from 6am- without getting up, my head was throbbing, my stomach already screaming for food and my feet hurting like hell.
Still, I left the shelter without breakfast to already win some kilometers.
My aim was the next bigger town where I planned to eat something and - most important - to have a strong coffee.
However, as you see from my pictures, the Camino was a bit of an asshole during the very first kilometers...which did not exactly lift my spirits. Czytaj więcej