After a splendid pilgrim breakfast we hit the street and went to the toll (peaje) to be taken along by a wine dealer named Abel who was just driving direction Haro, which is kind of on our way, so we were having this discussion on wine and shoes, main industrial branches here around. So he dropped us off and handed us a bottle of very good vino tinto! Muchas gracias, Abel. We’ll keep you in memory.
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