Made it. Barely

After the divine lunch and two (yep) nice glasses of wine. I barely had any steam. And of course I selected the room on the top of the biggest hill in town- off the Camino. Oh well.. what’s a few more steps.
Ahhh. My room had a bathtub. I’ve been dreaming of a hot bath..
fast forward. I am so sore; I can’t get out of the bathtub. I tried turning over and trying to crawl out. Nope. Legs too wobbly to stand. Quite the challenge. I’m ready for the special tub with the door. Well… I made it. To the edge of Portugal. Tomorrow- Spain. If I can get out of bed. No lessons today. Sore tendons, bones, muscles, fat, skin, even sore hair. All of me is sore. But very blessed. And I am appreciating parts of my body I never thought of before.Baca lagi