Comercio at the restaurant Gran Plaza. Mine was a plate of sepia (like calamari but smaller), shrimp (you know those Spanish gambas are not like the US), and calamari, with a salad. The owners are Cuban, and we had a really good conversation. We decided we could solve the world's problems ourselves.
Believe it or not, I have lost two adapters in four days. Crazy. How dumb am I? I have one left!!!
We are now back at our little slice of heaven where we hope our clothes will dry.
Then tomorrow off to the unknown town of Fabara, but it looks like it has a pretty amazing Roman mausoleum.
We were so happy to finally talk to Sra. Martin in Fabara. She has a room waiting for us! Tomorrow is 31 km but no elevation gain to speak of so we are ok!
So good to talk to Dad/Honey. We are hurting but the Camino is a great source of healing.
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