O Logoso

I started the day in the dark with my clothes still wet from the day before. It didn't take long before they were soaking wet again. For lunch I had a slightly special, freshly prepared Tortilla. Afterwards, fortunately, it continued in a dry state, but the lake inside my shoes accompanied me until the edge. After 34 kilometers my backpack tore at the hip belt. The last 6 km were particularly emotionally and physically demanding as I had to carry the entire weight on my shoulders. When I arrived at the hostel, Charlotte was already waiting for me and was able to calm me down a bit. I then decided to have my backpack transported the next day.Læs mere