It would seem every time I have moments of literary genious something goes wrong and I lose the content. So here goes again but the first time was better..
22 km today. Some rainy spells. We came across a fountain that poured red wine. Fuss thought he had seen a miracle and didn't want to leave. When we finally made it to Los Arcos we ateaella and drank wine in the town square opposite the church. Then we had to find our accomdation. We are staying in a truck stop tonight. That is the short story. A girl told me that she spent last night under an awning in the rain. Accomodation is getting hard to find as it is very busy on the Camino.
30km tomorrow. Our longest walk so far.
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