Sunday 16 October 2011

A town called airexe

We had to stop - it's just a few km short of palas del rei so it looked an obvious contender for us to sneak up on yet another Spanish hopitalero and offer our cash to regenerate the local economy. What a bonus - we got our washing done as well and one room was 20 and the other 30€, the big fella is very happy, with a bed that is as long as him

One thing about albergues is the beds are more suited to your petit peregrinos and no the six foot Ginger celt whose feet get cold of am October morning.

Talking of the cold it was Baltic at 9 and too hot at 2pm - there's no pleasing us! We were practicing the golf today - not long now until we get to have a break every 150 yards although the temperature may take getting used to the lack of midgie bites will be a joy. Clearly I haven't drunk enough today. Yet. It's Sunday and it's 6.15pm and the siesta is over!

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