Itero to Villarmentaro de Campos

Got caught in the rain, just. Enough rain to get us to get out our rain gear. Decided me to get a poncho.
Great albergue. Lovely grounds, donkeys, attack geese, teepee and concrete pipe and hammocks as alternate sleeping accommodations.
Scummy homely dinner - vege soup, pasta, trumpet for dessert.
After dinner a Korean guy played guitar and sang some mournful songs (some of his own) plus sing-along - Country Roads - and his wife sang opera. Sally chose not to sing.
And the albergue manager shouted us all liqueurs - one plum and one herb - both Spanish.Baca lagi