Day 27: Zamora to Montamarta

Miles: 12

Im really enjoying the relaxed pace I’ve adopted. Not having to hurry is amazing.

We all got up pretty early just the same. The certain type of albergue i was at kicks everyone out at 8, so off we go while the sun isn’t up yet.

I found coffee and neat urban art, so I was happy. The day got nice and sunny.

Today is the ond day of the week I get a private room. Kind of a cheap splurge but damn worth it at any price.

We walked past this crazy yard full of fiberglass animals, hikers, and random mythical or two headed creatures
This is Maryse, a Frenchwoman. We’re kind of like roommates. She’s there when I go to bed, and the first person I see in the morning. We’re in the same walking bubble.

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