438 km to Santiago
Getting out of bed this morning was a struggle. The albergue was freezing cold. We had some tea, homemade coffee, bread with butter and jam, and yogurt. Then we packed up and left Castrojeriz, heading for what’s known as the Tabletop Mountain – Alto de Mostelares.
There were so many pilgrims that the trail felt like a quiet procession. Just before the climb, I took one last photo of our overnight stop.
The ascent was steep – a 12% incline. At the top, we found a covered rest area and caught our breath. Then came a long stretch across an endless plateau. Wheat fields as far as the eye could see.
Today’s goal was a calm 20 km, since yesterday was longer. Everyone walks in their own rhythm – some talking on the phone, others blasting music or using headphones. We prefer silence.
The views were stunning, the colors striking. It was windy again, but the breeze felt warmer today. The only village on today’s route was Itero de la Vega, where we had coffee and a croissant with Nutella. Then we continued – the trail seemed to drag, and our legs went on autopilot while our minds wandered.
Finally, we reached Boadilla del Camino – and a real bed! At the reception, the guy recognized Slovenia: Luka Dončić, Real Madrid, he said. Not bad!
They did our laundry, the fireplace was lit in the lounge, and the room had warm radiators. Outside, cold wind blew and rain started falling. The good things always come just when you need them.
Dinner, and then straight into dreamland.
Good night!
Martina & Ive
