Started at a quarter to eight. Sunny the first hour, then long, violent showers. I had time to dry before I arrived. Large albergue, maybe 60 beds. Ate a sandwich for lunch and then I met Jan. We went to Victor Corral’s garden and looked at the sculptures and the house. Met Gustavo and Thierry. Corral came out on the balcony and said we could look in the house after 5 pm. But when we came back, no one opened the door. The American from California was there.
When I got back to the albergue, Martin was there. He had walked long despite pain in his legs.
Rested and then I ate a risotto at a bar nearby. Still hungry. Met a nice German-Spanish guy from Berlin at the bar.
Been following some older French people for a while. Annoying. Especially one who always want be in the center.
To Baamonde. Camino del Norte. Spain.
To Baamonde.
A cemetery on the way to Baamonde. Camino del Norte. Spain.
A cemetery on the way to Baamonde.
A work of Víctor Corral. Baamonde. Camino del Norte. Spain.
A work of Víctor Corral.
A work of Víctor Corral. Baamonde. Camino del Norte. Spain.
A work of Víctor Corral.
A work of Víctor Corral, in his garden. Baamonde. Camino del Norte. Spain.
A work of Víctor Corral, in his garden.
A work of Víctor Corral, in his garden. Baamonde. Camino del Norte. Spain.
A work of Víctor Corral, in his garden.
A work of Víctor Corral, in his garden. Baamonde. Camino del Norte. Spain.
A work of Víctor Corral, in his garden.
Víctor Corrals home. Baamonde. Camino del Norte. Spain.
Víctor Corrals home.
Baamonde. Baamonde. Camino del Norte. Spain.
Baamonde.
The intention was to cut down this tree, but it was saved by Víctor Corral who carved some religious motives in it. See the others photos. Baamonde. Camino del Norte. Spain.
The intention was to cut down this tree, but it was saved by Víctor Corral who carved some religious motives in it. See the others photos.
