Quite a tedious day, walking-wise. We started cold and frosty and ended cold and sunny. In between I've been hatted and gloved up all day and we gave up early, after about 26k.
The terrain included the rather notorious Via Acquitana roman road - 12k of utterly straight flat gravel path. The most exciting thing that happened was a cheerful middle European waited by the side of the road for us to pass, explaining that he was waiting 'for some privacy to go to the bathroom'. Um, good luck with that...
Now in a nice albergue in a small ex-Knights Templar village with, what I predict will be two class A snorers (old Spanish men).
Time for some Kindle (and perhaps vino). More energy tomorrow I hope!