Well I´ve crossed a few since I started. Some I´ve forded and others by bridge. There was the possibility of wading/swimming some but I chickened out and took an easier option. Just crossed a 14th C bridge leading to Canaveral where I am staying as the only person again (gratis/donation) in a peregrino albergue. Pretty basic with cold showers but the hostal/bar next door does a good menu del dia and I have just feasted on rice, rabbit, flan and a coffee and anis or two. Free internet access for peregrinos.
The interesting thing about being on the road for such a long time is that one forgets where one was last and where one is next to be. Not to mention where one is at the present time. I am keeping a written journal so I can sequence everything when it´s all over. Apologies to those of you who are reading this but I do promise that I will produce a coherent journal (with pictures) of the whole event. Meanwhile, stream of consciousness prevails. Backwards and forwards in time, that is.
Tomorrow 30km to Galisteo.
And so to bed.
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