Day 17: Astorga to Foncebadon

Good morning! We awoke in the albergue  this morning to anything "butt." That is to say, such close quarters can really be trying. As Mikey puts it, "Good morning!" is simply an antiquated Europeanism that should have ended with the plague. It celebrates Gunter's making it through the night or Olaf not being carried away … Continue reading Day 17: Astorga to Foncebadon