What a day it’s been today. Walking alone and I accidentally left the guide book with Nadine who wasn’t feeling well.
I wasn’t really too concerned, as the pathways are fairly clearly marked. Most of the time! The main reason for any concern I had was that we had made a reservation in a private albergue who’s name I could not remember. And in a village who’s name I also couldn’t remember. Bit I was fairly certain that the pathway, as it usually does would almost lead to the front door.
All went well until the fork in the path, where there were two options. Oh dear, I didn’t recognise the name. And yes, you guessed it, I took the wrong fork and ended up in the wrong village.
A lovely lady in a bar who spoke good English called me a taxi and off we went to the correct village.
Today, being without a map, I did feel a little like the pilgrims in days of old.