Bill Arney

Late start, relaxed walk. Frederikka was once again attracted by the views, our last of the mountains and hills of Asturias. She says she was not comparing these to earlier views; she was just adding them all together, expanding her collection. She fell well behind Ramón and me, and I was often way behind Ramón who said he was trying out his sore foot, which was apparently healed. I caught up with him in a bar, of course, and we called Frede and … together again. Cloudy,  cool, friendly, and we find ourselves in a wonderful albergue, the Cantabríco in A Fonsagrada, with an exceptional hospitalero. Ramón catches a bus to Lugo tomorrow to be able to complete the walk before returning to work. Our merry band will be different without him.  We did cross the border from Asturias to Galicia late this afternoon, just about the time my personal odometer was rolling over its 400th mile. Ultreya!