More from Spain
A ( brief ) parting of the ways – I should have known when I realised I had left my ipod under my pillow that today would be a disaster. I decide to return to the casa rural to retrieve the ipod and Mike walks on alone. We would catch up at a breakfast spot along the way. Or so I think. Mike finds breakfast and a small shop to stock up on provisions for lunch just a couple of kms down the road. But in my hurry to catch him up I miss him. This was to be the only chance of a breakfast until after midday.
I end up walking alone all morning. A lovely walk ’tis true but without any sustenance I feel the miles.
I meet a lovely French woman in her seventies and we fall into conversation. She…
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