08/Agosto/2008 S waking in the morning, the clothes are all washed and completely dry in their bags, inside a backpack ordained as the first day, with breakfast donation in albergue before departure. The ten kilometer separate me from the first cut a mountain village, alone and steep, a 'ascension continues, one-way very long, steep descent and a long plain.
I have breakfast alone, chatting with some customers than ever before. Arrival in Boadilla know where my three children started the day with a variety of reasons, but it now appears willing to reach on foot to Santiago as soon as possible. We walk along the 6 km Fromista where we rest.
It's hot and I've already 'route 24 Km continue with the idea of \u200b\u200bstopping as soon as possible, 5 or 10 km. But now I'm rested and the legs are fine. Continue only until Villovieco meeting where Mara, with whom I continue in the sunny afternoon. The next country we are joined by three sports and as a group, we arrive at Villacalzar. The local albergue has no place, fifteen people sleep Douro, in the park. Someone wants to go to the hotel, someone sleeping under a bush. It was decided that the best thing for "all" is to reach the next town, 6 km. In less than an hour we have. The first albergue I do not like it, and 'a parish attached to the church, I feel sad and only suitable to a great penance (from which I want to subtract). The guys stop. Mara and I continue with the certainty of finding a spot in at least one of the other two. These are the 20 steps, I think I have covered at least another km, they are all complete, and if not enough supermarkets are closed. Lettaralmente are exhausted, I can not return to the first albergue, I have no strength. Ocean knocks on the door of the "tienda" closed, perhaps pity, we open up to a small and fast shopping. From here you can see a beautiful cathedral, close and well lit. The reach, I lie and I care a little 'itchy feet. We have dinner briefly until the lure of sleep is compelling, we move in the grass near a tree. We wear heavy clothing in warm summer evening to make the sunset. There are 24 degrees. I fall asleep immediately after waking up only a few hours to check that there is no one around. All quiet. It's cold now, I am 5 am, 11 degrees and my bag and 'suitable for 18 +. He does nothing, I have not alternative. A shooting star opens up the sky in two. I sleep a little longer '. 
I have breakfast alone, chatting with some customers than ever before. Arrival in Boadilla know where my three children started the day with a variety of reasons, but it now appears willing to reach on foot to Santiago as soon as possible. We walk along the 6 km Fromista where we rest.
It's hot and I've already 'route 24 Km continue with the idea of \u200b\u200bstopping as soon as possible, 5 or 10 km. But now I'm rested and the legs are fine. Continue only until Villovieco meeting where Mara, with whom I continue in the sunny afternoon. The next country we are joined by three sports and as a group, we arrive at Villacalzar. The local albergue has no place, fifteen people sleep Douro, in the park. Someone wants to go to the hotel, someone sleeping under a bush. It was decided that the best thing for "all" is to reach the next town, 6 km. In less than an hour we have. The first albergue I do not like it, and 'a parish attached to the church, I feel sad and only suitable to a great penance (from which I want to subtract). The guys stop. Mara and I continue with the certainty of finding a spot in at least one of the other two. These are the 20 steps, I think I have covered at least another km, they are all complete, and if not enough supermarkets are closed. Lettaralmente are exhausted, I can not return to the first albergue, I have no strength. Ocean knocks on the door of the "tienda" closed, perhaps pity, we open up to a small and fast shopping. From here you can see a beautiful cathedral, close and well lit. The reach, I lie and I care a little 'itchy feet. We have dinner briefly until the lure of sleep is compelling, we move in the grass near a tree. We wear heavy clothing in warm summer evening to make the sunset. There are 24 degrees. I fall asleep immediately after waking up only a few hours to check that there is no one around. All quiet. It's cold now, I am 5 am, 11 degrees and my bag and 'suitable for 18 +. He does nothing, I have not alternative. A shooting star opens up the sky in two. I sleep a little longer '. 
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