Red Cross guys said yesterday that i wont move for a couple of days after the orthopaedic homicide yesterday - 40km barefoot on asphalt, cobblestone and gravel. Today, I arrived at Viana do Castelo after 25km of mostly uphill walking. Currently sitting on the balcony of the pousada and enjoying vinho verde. Humming tunes all the way, the first one aptly dubbed "I'm a pilgrim, going to Santiago", composed when I was still full of hope, somewhere before Vila fo Conde. Second one is "Learn to follow the signs" that I composed after getting lost in the farmlands of North Portugal. Today, I devisrd "Up, up, up the hill, up the hill we go..."
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