Ledigos

No real pictures today because, well, there was literally nothing to take a picture off. A few quick snaps leaving Carillón de los Condes (which does not mean “dead meat of the condors” as I initially thought) but, after that, for almost 10 solid miles there are no towns, no albergues, in fact no buildings of any kind. It is about as tough going as we have come across here, and that’s coming from a group that hiked over the Pyrenees.

When we finally rediscover civilization, we quickly polish off a half gallon of beer and about a pound of pizza. wiser pilgrims are ending here for the day and enjoying the pool, but we have another 4 hot, dusty miles to go to Ledigos.

Efe Bomba skipped all this fun today (smart girl) but has bounced back from yesterday’s lows and will be back in form for the next leg tomorrow.