We are in an albergue in ‘Calzadilla de Las Cueza’ with two competing snorers -after 23 kilometers of what looked a lot like Kansas- we will all sleep regardless.
This is a beautiful albergue with a garden and some grass to rest your feet. It is amazing how little it takes to make us happy now; a pool to soak tired feet and some grass to lie in.
It is five in the morning and many pilgrims are leaving to beat the heat. I am grateful.