Whelp, I met a new best friend. The Korean girl, Hanna. We’re walking together and planning to stop at the same places along the way. We’re even getting private rooms without bunk beds and shared toilets and loud snores.
I actually thought to myself, “I wish I had a travel buddy if only to share the expense of private rooms together and washing our clothes.” And bam, it happened. She made both things happen.
I don’t know where I am today. Castro Jarez or something.
Tomorrow is already day 18 and the Camino is starting to get easy and fun.