Sarria

I seem to keep picking albergues up/down steep slopes, add that to the learnings for next time because finding a 'back soon' sign on the door after you think you've just done a last push for the day is a bit hnnnggg. Anyway I went and had a wine and came back and all was well. I checked in with another girl who, it turns out is Spanish, 22, starting walking tomorrow and absolutely shitting herself.

I held her hands and told her she could do it and jumped around a bit to assure her I was fine and she would be too, told her about the app and then tried to give her some cheese. If I see her tomorrow I'll walk with her a bit.

We're both a bit perplexed about where the hell all these supposed hordes in Sarria are - as a pair we are currently half of the population of our albergue so it looks like that myth has been busted as I expected. I knew making a fuss about it in April was fear mongering.

In other news I've gone absolutely lactose mad in the last few days I'm not sure what's happening, potentially a calcium addicted tapeworm?Leia mais