I overslept today, because the beds were amazing and thanks to my earplugs—god bless whoever invented it, for real.—I heard nothing around me. We got a proper breakfast, so it was a great kick start of today.
This morning I felt very well-rested and ready to go. Spending yesterday’s afternoon and evening out in Pamplona was like an energy boost for me.
Today supposed to be a short day after yesterday’s super-long one, so we weren’t rushing. Left in the last minute, 8 AM sharp—usually, they are kicking you out early in the morning from the hostels. Also, at night around 11 PM is lights out, gates locked. Good night if you got back on time… if you did not? Well, too bad. We had some breakfast and walked around a bit in this cute town.
After the first hardcore day and the first night ever spent in a hostel, I was so not fresh and so not ready for the second day of my Camino.
So here we are and all this is becoming superreal. I had a few amazing days in Paris with my sister, had my pre-30th birthday celebrations and today on the 1st of May, I am sitting on a train that takes me to Saint Jean Pied de Port.