Roncesvalles to Zubiri

28 miles done… 472 to go. Today I endured almost 7 hours of conspiracy theory talk by an Irish pilgrim with the gift of gab who decided I needed company on the route today. He never asked me about who I am or anything about me, other than where I’m from, but I know his entire life story now. Highlight though of the day was a random cafe with a death trap of a patio roof where I got a much needed coffee break. After descending into Zubiri, I fell asleep in a field of long grass and wildflowers on the edge of a river. I then enjoyed a “hamburger” (minced ham with an egg on a bun) at the one of two restaurants in town. Tomorrow is the trek to Pamplona. Holding out hope to run with bulls.Read more