07/Agosto/2008 P Atenza without shaking, ground floor, together with the young Torinese met yesterday (and 'party despite having the spines of a sea urchin under foot) face the 12 km that separate us from the former, and the breakfast. We overcome the boys from the parish met yesterday in Padua palazzatto sports, walking in silence, apart for tax directives, orderly and a bit 'sad.
Breakfast is the same as now every morning, gives us' the strength to go on the road outside Burgos ends in a moment gives way to cultivated land. The land here 'and' very easy to follow, with a few smooth stones and takes you past the first hill for a quick climb almost in sight of the first "pueblo". 
we part after a long pause, decided not to work too hard the foot. I continue only to San Boi (where a guide, and 'better sleep outside unless it rains), which is a hundred meters out from the right path for Santigo and therefore will not see'. Almost 11 km. Without a source or a bar, usually under the sun, the usual scorching temperature. Hontanas you want, hidden from view by a drop that leaves only see one side of the tower. We arrive at a schedule that allows me to continue. Well then, I leave. They are "only" 10 more. At the end of the scales there is' a swimming pool, and I continue just to resist the Castrojeriz. 
I reached a guy with whom I exchanged a few words the night before, in two and briskly walking much better. In less than two hours we have. Albergue The first was a sort of industrial building in the green space outside dall'edicificio were placed in small places for camping. Continue. When I think I have pretended, I tend to lose concentration a little, the pain of vescihe increases dramatically and very limp. I crawl to the weighing of the cobbled climb, I find asylum for 7 € and greet the makeshift partner who decides to look elsewhere for something more 'statement. They are a rag. I climb on the second floor of Cate and sleep. A couple of 'hours after I take a shower and drink a cheerful beer offered to me by a nice English. I promise to return the favor then I go back to sleep until dinner. Cenero 'only for the first time since my departure, a local desert (the best of my dinner when I left home). I take a antinffiammatorio to soothe the pain, I lay in bed and sleep instantly. 
we part after a long pause, decided not to work too hard the foot. I continue only to San Boi (where a guide, and 'better sleep outside unless it rains), which is a hundred meters out from the right path for Santigo and therefore will not see'. Almost 11 km. Without a source or a bar, usually under the sun, the usual scorching temperature. Hontanas you want, hidden from view by a drop that leaves only see one side of the tower. We arrive at a schedule that allows me to continue. Well then, I leave. They are "only" 10 more. At the end of the scales there is' a swimming pool, and I continue just to resist the Castrojeriz. 
I reached a guy with whom I exchanged a few words the night before, in two and briskly walking much better. In less than two hours we have. Albergue The first was a sort of industrial building in the green space outside dall'edicificio were placed in small places for camping. Continue. When I think I have pretended, I tend to lose concentration a little, the pain of vescihe increases dramatically and very limp. I crawl to the weighing of the cobbled climb, I find asylum for 7 € and greet the makeshift partner who decides to look elsewhere for something more 'statement. They are a rag. I climb on the second floor of Cate and sleep. A couple of 'hours after I take a shower and drink a cheerful beer offered to me by a nice English. I promise to return the favor then I go back to sleep until dinner. Cenero 'only for the first time since my departure, a local desert (the best of my dinner when I left home). I take a antinffiammatorio to soothe the pain, I lay in bed and sleep instantly. 
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