Fromista to Carrion de los Condes--395 K left

I never remember the damn names of these towns. Today, on our way into town, Iain declared, "I´m going to carry on." I wanted to pretend not to get the joke, just to watch him suffer in explaining it to the ESL speakers, but I couldn´t help laughing.

A very short day today, only 18K. Lots of towns to stop in and hang out. It was lovely, except for the very end where there was a long stretch of sun with no shade in sight. Tomorrow, I hope there will be clouds.

Two locals in this bar where I´m writing have just offered to buy me a drink. Off we go . . .