Thursday, January 19, 2012

Day 24 Foncebadon

Hear singing in the mountains, thought it was a shepherd, but was a French pilgrim singing going in the opposite direction. He was blowing us many kisses for letting him know of the next albergue.
Tasty dinner of maragato meats, paella, salad and homemade goat yoghurt.
I could feel the slats under the mattress. Blah, and everyone tried to switch out rooms from the snorer, but they couldn't escape him, except 3 who had made friends with the hospitalero.
Below cats that followed me.


Gaudi castle in Astorga
Cathedral in Astorga, it's nice but not crazy amazing

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