Day 25 : Wild Storms, Snow, Sleet and A Taxi To Break Up The Day, Ponferrada.
October 14th 2018 Late yesterday I wandered the village of Foncebadón, and caught up with people I hadn’t seen for a few days. The German woman I walked to Fromista reappeared, and we considered a trip to the Cross that afternoon in order to avoid the rain tomorrow. Four kilometres round trip and it would be done. In hindsight it was a good plan, never executed.
Dinner was at 7pm and I was seated with a young G
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