Day 26: Villanueva to Zamora

Miles 12

It’s happened. I’m at the point of the journey where I wonder why the hell I’m here, and just what I hope to achieve.

Edit: I feel a little more positive now. I ate something and napped.

Today I watched a dude completely unself-consciously livestream at a café for an hour. I was low-key jealous of how little of a shit he gave about anything.

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