01/Agosto/2008 M espite we can not leave before 6:30 am to 5:50 most of people and 'already standing in traffic with backpacks. After a hearty breakfast leave Pamplona under a beautiful sky cloudy, windy day, 16 degrees. A bit like yesterday, cold in the morning and afternoon the thermometer exceeds 30 degrees. Just outside Pamplona begin the first wheat and hillsides dotted with small trees arranged in files, yellow sunflowers. At the top 'of the hills have installed wind turbines of white, massive and equidistant overlooking a magnificent view. On the road of white earth and stones protruding accentuates the pain but is bearable. 
L 'forgiveness of high, steep, little asphalt and many paths, low vegetation. After the summit crowned by iron silhouettes of the descent, dizzy but thankfully short. Lunch with coffee 'and cake Urtega. Up to La Puente Rueina the street 'level, a path of pebbles lightly shaded by shrubs and more. Other 7.5 and 23.5 km Cirauqui overcome in the company of a lady met in Milan to a source. Up and down ... Paths between a few large and sunny vineyards, many bales of hay, olives and dry Muratti. They are already 'the 15:45, 31 degrees in almost no wind. Hay and yellow 'color that dominates these hills, green and yellow sunflower fields. Ending this section, Lorca and 'place on a rugged hill that is crossed only for the sake of it, keeping the state would save a lot of hard work. I arrived in Estella! Albergue occupied ... 2 km more. The city getting ready for the party with the bulls, as San Fermin, in Pamplona. A doctor managed by the Red Cross directed assistance to pilgrims it will occur, and I would, but I can not, I have to find shelter for the night. Aeye, it's late in the local gym pelota and soccer have made a small room where some beds offer comfort to people rejected by the city must continue.
L 'forgiveness of high, steep, little asphalt and many paths, low vegetation. After the summit crowned by iron silhouettes of the descent, dizzy but thankfully short. Lunch with coffee 'and cake Urtega. Up to La Puente Rueina the street 'level, a path of pebbles lightly shaded by shrubs and more. Other 7.5 and 23.5 km Cirauqui overcome in the company of a lady met in Milan to a source. Up and down ... Paths between a few large and sunny vineyards, many bales of hay, olives and dry Muratti. They are already 'the 15:45, 31 degrees in almost no wind. Hay and yellow 'color that dominates these hills, green and yellow sunflower fields. Ending this section, Lorca and 'place on a rugged hill that is crossed only for the sake of it, keeping the state would save a lot of hard work. I arrived in Estella! Albergue occupied ... 2 km more. The city getting ready for the party with the bulls, as San Fermin, in Pamplona. A doctor managed by the Red Cross directed assistance to pilgrims it will occur, and I would, but I can not, I have to find shelter for the night. Aeye, it's late in the local gym pelota and soccer have made a small room where some beds offer comfort to people rejected by the city must continue.
In the bar, cooking, the menu del dia, 8 Euro, I only have time to wash clothes without a shower that does not dry before dinner. Today is my birthday, there are cyclists in Rome, we have dinner together and would like to offer dinner, we agree that the balance of the dinner go to Rome, in the cafe, to me the toast with a local liqueur. Then at night, horrible. Some Russian and someone laughs uncomfortably. After about an hour of endurance, exasperated, point on the front two casinos to express disappointment. Do not apologize but moving shortly after, I can rest. It 's just the third day, I am very tired, I can live with the Russian people, the rest we can not blame them, but certainly can not tolerate those who disturb the sleep of others talking or laughing. Tomorrow we will wake up at six. 
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