11 miles. Yesterday the rain was constant all afternoon and heavy during the night, making for wet, and somewhat muddy walking. The rain stopped just as I started, but the poncho stayed on, ready to to be pulled down when the showers began again. When the sun comes out, everything is green and glorious. I saw few pilgrims today, but I think it is due to my normal early start, so I stay ahead of most of them.
I could easily reach Santiago tomorrow, but am holding off and building the anticipation. While there, I should reconnect with an American woman I met several weeks ago on the Meseta, and meet a new friend, Albert from Holland, who is a friend of one of my friends in Vacaville. It is truly a small world.
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