H or sore leg and both feet mushy .. This morning is a bit 'hammer, there are already' 26 degrees at 7:30 and I walk about an 'hour. I passed the source of the wine Irache (not exactly a precious nectar) and up to Azqueta SRAD and the 'joke docile small pebbles in the bottom photo, a nice trail of red earth, colors accentuated dawn. I have breakfast with a couple of "Hi-Teck pilgrims." The people here look fairly normal, some hiking, but these two have something that makes them assoligliare to athletes, will be written on the flashy clothes or perhaps their flamboyant color and impractical. Americans are like a guy who I saw in St. Jean Pamplona, \u200b\u200bhe had no clothes but a showy large wooden cross, a fifty inch solid brown who used to hold with his right hand. I think it was very devout. From Los Arcos Villamayor you walk between the rows of vines and fields of fragrant fresh cut wheat, stacked in high piles regular dry under a scorching sun and relentless.
In the square outside the hotel ground 'a show for children from 22 to 23 and until then will be' useless to try to rest. Speaking with the local guru, tells me that in the early stages people are not willing to speak, after 5 or 6 days, he says, will also speak with the trees. Despite swollen feet and the great effort today, I'm glad we had time to recover strength, wash all dirty clothes and "lose" a long time. I think that level of experience, it is better to do thirty miles a day and enjoy the journey that pull over forty, losing sociality 'that gives you the afternoon. The guru says that if he wants to do 40 km and sleep, wake up and ricomiciare with 40 ... It could do this in the village square, back and forth, but the road is' something else. I enclose a photo of the foot (the one that is' high) despite the 'I can assure you that impression is not so' evil and however he will speak tomorrow morning.
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