Today's walk ascended out of town back up to the meseta, eventualy dropping back down along a canal and into Fromista. Some folks don't care for the monotony of the same views on the meseta. I found the fairly level terrain allowed you to get lost in thought. The grasses and grain move like ocean waves in the stiff breezes and were mesmerizing. All of a sudden you notice your footfalls in the gravel setting a rythym for the melody the grasses make, the harmony contributed by birds and other chirping nature. I thought the meseta to be melodic and enchanting.
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