Easy stage, 20 km. But it’s always the same; the last hour is always one hour too much, and it was very hot. Walked a while with Rita from Switzerland, a 70-year-old pig woman who collects rocks and goes from refugio to refugio. Some people run from her as she sometimes gives a lecture on the Swiss political system. We went up to El Perdón, where “the road of the wind meets the road of the stars”.
We had a long break at a beautiful octagonal church, Santa María de Eunate. It was a little difficult to be here and now, and I felt a bit like Don Quixote today. All of us have been reading a lot of books and guides about the Camino before we started.
We saw mills at El Perdón…
On our way to El Perdón.
Beginning to go up to El Perdón. A lot of wind mills.
Sculptures and statists at El Perdón.
Break runt a fountain. Beginning to be warm.
Red poppies somewhere betwen Cizur Minor and Guenduláin.
Santa Mariá de Eunate. A very nice, octagonal church. It’s nice to go around, bare foot, on the paving stones. It’s like massage. A german friend meditating, or may be just resting. It was hot.
Leaving Santa María de Eunate. On our way to Puente la Reina.
Gunilla from Östersund and Patrick.
Puente la Reina, here is the “puente”.
Tomaso, Margerita and Manu, some of the most sympathetic pilgrims I met.
There is a lot of people from Italy on the camino. Marcus, in blue, from Brazil.
Tomaso, Manu and Margerita. Diner in Puente la Reina. A lot interesting to listen to…
Livio is tired. I have forgot the name of the man and the woman behind him.