Fufu the dog. Somehow have trouble finding a cash machine. Walk all over Logrono. Also can't find the tapas street. Walk into a bar order what I think is one sandwich, but am served two, so hungry that I eat both. Two other people are there, and one of them is Pamela, from Lorca.
Annoying talk in albergue at night. Decision to skip ahead to Burgos. I don't need to walk this section again and I don't want to spend another night with these people (just the ones talking.)
I'm ready for the big empty.
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