Leaving Pedrafita do Cebriero this morning. It is such a beautiful town on top of the hill we climbed yesterday. Recently I have been thinking a lot about false senses of security, serendipity and meaning, and overall the importance of companionship and relationships.

Made it to Astorga. Me Phil and Shiloh ended up staying at a donativo in the center of one of the main squares. They let us sleep in as late as we wanted to and cooked us all great food and I did laundry in took a shower. I’m feeling very refreshed and ready for the montañas