I am finally getting the hang of this breakfast thing. If they insist on offering tostadas then make sure you ask for tomatas with it and NOT marmalade. The dry crunchy experience becomes pizza for breakfast. Yum.
So off to Laroles today for the last days walking. It is already hot with an almost cloudless blue sky. I have just enough clarins moisturiser left (a mini version) to get my home.
Last night I had another salad and some sort of flatfish. It tasted lovely but was very bony. I treated myself to a glass of orujo afterwards and watched an old version of "Titanic" dubbed into Spanish.
South America is really big and I have never been there. I am leaving the safety of my teaching job to explore 5 spanish-speaking countries and to walk in the footsteps of Charles Darwin on the Galapagos Islands. I am hoping that neither the perilous altitudes of Ecuador, the ravenous midges in the Peruvian rainforest or the crazy Bolivian bus drivers will kill me... I will doubtless meet other people on the edge of sanity who feel the need to wander away from safety. I hope we can be friends.
Cape Wrath Trail
Tuesday, 15 April 2014
Breakfast in Yegen
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