Short gains
I walked from Roncesvalles to Espinal. Just five miles of mostly gravel paths. It's humbling but insightful to see so many pass by with a polite “Buen Camino”. I feel spent though. I caught up to a few familiar faces in Espinal with a joyous “Jason!!!” I hope to see them again. I dumped some stuff from my pack. Mostly clothes, as that takes up a lot of weight for a guy my size.
Dinner was messed up last night as I didn't have a ticket, so I had a tall glass of beer. That counts right…and breakfast was just bread and cheese again. Although I suppose cheese is better than butter. I purchased two juices from the bar before inset out. I'm thinking of taking a taxi to Zubiri to let my legs and spirit recoup.