I don't know where we're going, but when we get there I'll be glad
Today went terribly wrong. I sometimes do the googleplonk and plan the next few weeks ahead to get a sense of where I’m going. I think drink had been taken as I appear to be doing an awful lot of kilometres today and it doesn’t all quite match up. I will need to walk a lot today, ensure I keep the phone with me to add the odd metres when stumbling round the house and bank some in the days ahead. We are walking along the road in either April 2011 or March 2025, basically following the farmers road alongside the motorway. We won’t be turning off, down to El Contador, which is a shame as they have one of these old, communal washing areas, the Lavadero Publico. It is a true three stars. Good in itself, worth seeing but not worth going to see. Darwader sums it up ‘ Small covered enclosure with two rows of adjacent pillars. Traditional construction. Currently closed to prevent vandalism.’ Along we go to Las Vertientes. Again, we are approaching peak rural Spain...