

Najara 30 Km, Spain
I left my very comfortable and warm hotel to venture forth at 7 am. I had done the right thing by adding my trouser bits to my shorts, because it was a absolutely chucking it down with rain. As it was a Sunday I was expecting no one to be around, but the streets were harbouring a ridiculous number of hung over revellers from the fiesta the night before. Fortunately, there were pilgrims in front of me, who made getting out of the town and noticing the directions ...