Underway at 7 — the streetlights make it possible to be going so early. I was fervently hoping for coffee, but I guess Sunday morning runs later.
This is the start of the meseta — a high limestone plateau running from Burgos to Astorga. It’s flat, very flat, and very little shade. Ill get about half done this year.
The towns are tiny, and spaced out. But each has food and lodging. Not much to see, not much to say.
Lodging: Alburgue Libéranos Domine