Simple breakfast at the hostel. Off at 7:30.
Flat the first kilometers. Sunny but not warm. It didn’t go up as much as yesterday, but I still got pretty tired. Arrived at 2 pm. The hostel is right at the beginning of town. Just managed to get in before it started raining. Shower and laundry and then I went downstairs to look at a copy of Picasso’s Guernica. Saw photographs from the 30:es too.
I met some pilgrims in a bar after dinner. Santi and Marietha came in for dinner. It rained all evening.
Monestario de Zenarruza.
Monestario de Zenarruza.
Hidden bridge.
Hidden bridge.
Low tide. The path goes deeper into the land.
Low tide. The path goes deeper into the land.
Known peace of art.
Known peace of art.