There was an option to take the hard way or the rio way, Brad Pitts son, well he looked like Brad to me wandered by an we decided to follow the painted arrows to the right of the rio. To bad he had a walking partner an his gait is bigger then mine! The rio was a nice change, no big ass rocks or hard ground. I followed butterflies and listened to the birds chirp. I crossed over a bridge and heard someone call my name. It was Virginia an Jennifer, they'd taken the other route. I had my usual snack a banana an Aquarius.. Several clicks down the way was the church of our lady of the river, stopped for a quick look see then were off again. I was needing something to eat so got me a huge boccillio.
6 1/2 km down the dusty hot way I reached my next destination Hostel Santiago. It's a triple room with bedding, towels and a bathtub if ones so inclined. Yeah my pack was here! I checked in an went looking for a beer or two . My two traveling mates like to clean up first. I found a great bar, after a beer the table next to me started gathering men sound, the cards and euros came out and the drinking an gambling began. I went to the farmica and got drugs and ice. Heading back for a shower and then out on the town. I'm on days off!
Yay to days off๐. What was in your boccillio?
ReplyDeleteIt was on s hard crusted bread with cheese, ham and tomato. It was as big as my forearm ๐
DeleteI have a faint recollection of Carrion. We managed to find a bar that was having some sort of celebration and karaoke night -- what a blast. I didn't find out until I returned home how I got back to my hotel that night -- was with "family" so all was safe. Glad you got the pack thing sorted out. Enjoy your dirty beers!!
ReplyDeleteYou sound good today...butterflies, birds and Brad Pitt lookalike ๐...sorry for that young man's but glad it's not your feet!! Enjoy your time down xoxo
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