A cold grey morning but I was on the trail out of Portomarin by 7. Seemed to be rush hour, but eventually the pack thinned out a bit and by walking quickly I managed to get out of earshot of the spanish man yelling importantly into his mobile. The countryside is a bit dull after some of the splendid stretches before. So today into Palas de Rei was about engaging autopilot and getting the kilometres down. Had a nice lunch in Palas de Rei, then pottered on through some pretty tree lined paths to the little village of San Xulian where I got the last bed in the nice little albergue.
Tomorrow about 26.5 into Azura.
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