May 23 -- Fabara to Caspe

Door to door was 24 km, so it was a pretty easy day. Nothing spectacular in the scenery, but virtually every step aside from town exit and entrance was off-road. 

I wouldn't say we've entered Spain's breadbasket or fruit basket but today there were a few fields of grain and an enormous peach orchard. Lots of rocky boulders for the boulderers in the family, though I don't know how to judge their suitability for climbing. 

A nice woman stopped me and wanted to know all about the camino.  She insisted I take a big bag of their organic cherries -- all she wants in return is for me to hug the Apostle for her in Santiago.  

Finally made it back to the Ebro 

They sure make a big deal out of the Camino here even though we have yet to meet any other pilgrims in the flesh. 

We are now relaxing in our little family run Hostal. Very nice people, three generations at work!