Vegetarian food in Laganares bar/albergue (San Nicolas?) follow man onto freeway, have to climb through a grove of pines and up an embankment to get back off of freeway. Muni. Just walk in, door unlocked. Few stay there, we could each have a compartment to ourselves if we wanted.
No procession tonight. Talk with shopkeeper, he says pilgrimage should have some suffering. Tells me about the Easter morning procession, how he can never participate because his shop is open on Sunday mornings, but in a year, he will be retiring and will be able to participate. As for now, he sees it pass his shop, Has never walked the Camino route, but will in the future, perhaps. Speaks English. Sunscreen. No computer, one in tourist office has frozen. Lots of graffiti. Plazas packed with people. Rollerskating. I think I'd like to stay another night, but when I walk into a hostel to see if they have any rooms available for the next night, he says everything is full. I wander, but don't work up the nerve to walk into any other hostels to ask. In the morning, I carry on.
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