Saturday, October 7, 2017

The Primitivo -- First Morning

An Abardada -- perfect for
washing clothes back in the day.

Another horrio

Interesting house decorations along the camino.

A welcome rest stop.


An old mill.

The group, and an old man, walking into a village.

Walk a mile in my shoes -- Bea listens
to the wooden shoe craftsman.

Continuing on. . .

A village cemetery.

A good view. . .with some brush 
being burned in the foreground.

Go this Way.

Our fearless blogger feeding an apple to a horse
along the trail.  (Thank goodness you told us
that's a horse -- #sarcasm!)

And the sun burned through.


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