I have just arrived in Portomarin, a
charming little town on the banks of Mino, a major river in Spain. Our
day started at 8 am (I slept for 10 hours) and we struck out after a little
pastry and fruit.
The first few km of the road out of
Sarria features a steep climb that was quite taxing and time consuming. I
wasn't sure of our pace or exactly how my pack would work, so we were pretty
slow. By the time we got to the top, I had discovered how to adjust the straps
on my pack so that the weight would be distributed evenly (very important) and
the kind of pace that would be required to get to Portomarin on time.
We had coffee in a modern but very
tasteful cafe and abregulo where I found a little time to email you. The
sky was a little cloudy most of the day, so I wore a long sleeve shirt and
jeans, but we saw no rain. Along the way we saw dozens of pilgrims,
mostly from Europe, but a handful from the US. A couple were from
Australia.
We had lunch at a nice cafe in ....
I just had bacon and eggs and Duran had a salad and we shared a large
plate of padron peppers. We felt fortified to get to the larger town of
Portomarin (pop. 2000) which is quite modern and clean. Very little
English is spoken here (Duran points out that even less Chinese is spoken), but
we are able to get by.
We arrived at the pension, a small
family run hotel, and were quite taken by how clean and modern it was.
Duran didn't want to share a room with me, so he is now living
separately--and I suppose he will sleep now. I got in the room, took a
bath, rested a little and we went out to get our passport stamped at the
Portomarin church and grab a little fruit for tomorrow.
Once we got outside, it started to
rain significantly. I hope this is not an omen for tomorrow, but I had
considered dumping some of my rain gear because I want to reduce my weight.
I will reconsider that tomorrow.

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