Miraz, Galicia
After a great breakfast cooked by our host, Terese, a taxi arrived to take us for a 20 minute journey back to Baamonde to restart our Camino. Just as we were dropped off, we met Don and Lisa. Lesley knew them but I had never seen them en route, but I had been introduced in a previous cafe. I had probably never seen tehm enroute as they weren't early starters and I was often walking by 8.30 except when breakfast was believeably late at 9am.
Don and Lisa stopped to buy water, so Lesley and I set off. I accompanied her out of town. Waymarkers can be hard to see and may not be so obvious or abundant in an urban environment with so many other distractions. I like the company and prefer to be lost with someone than by myself.
Once out of town, I wished her a Buen Camino and picked up the pace.
But I did stop to stand on the railway tracks to take a photo of the broad gauge railway.I walked through several villages according to the guide, but they were all small, with just a few scattered houses and several didn't even have a name sign either on the way in or on the way out with a diagonal red line through the name. But the scenery was a pleasant mixture of fields and forest...
...but little changed other than more fields and more forest.
The farmhouse....
...two of the bedrooms in a former outhouse...
...four of the free roaming pet dogs and a tethered goat....
...a geodysic dome used as extra space.
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