
Apparently they bury old pilgrims upside down in the road so only the soles of their shoes are visible (according to Ken). What an appropriate rock formation to find on the Camino.


This is one way to take the pressure off your feet…

We are moving into greener countryside but have lost the vineyards. But not the cervezas!

A smile to keep you going.

Of course I must eat at a restaurant called El Chocolatera! It was actually a truck stop.


I am fascinated with doors that must be hundreds of years old.

