After a night of being plugged in, my phone was only at 20% in the morning. So almost no pictures. 
This was on the wall of the Los Arcos albergue.
Bjorn takes a long time getting ready, so we left thinking he would catch up. He was really angry we left without him. I was reminded of group dynamics. Forming, storming, norming. Our little group is no different, even with the range of cultures.
Walking was easier today. The mosquitoes were bad in the morning. Here is a church I saw.
I don’t remember where. The church in Viana is having a concert tomorrow. I can’t tell you what a contrast the architecture was to the heavy metal sound.
Giorgio was in charge of dinner. Southerners have nothing on Italians.

This was food for five people.
Our theme has become “no pensare, ma caminare,” which is Italian for “Don’t think, just walk.” And we do. 153 km, which is about 92 mikes. We are a little less than 1/4 done.