Another mis-marked day. Turned out it was 31 instead of the 27 or 28 we saw on the guide. Some nice hikes up to mountain villages, a km or two through swamp like conditions but miraculously my feet stayed dry. We are in a town with no charm on the banks of the Ebro Reservoir. All the charm was probably submerged when they built it--400 houses, 8 churches, and two chapels were lost.
Tomorrow probably won't be a beautiful day but soon after we will hit the mountains, which we can see in the distance already.
My feet are doing great. Knock on wood!!!
Fine dining in Arija. The plates are courtesy of the little girl whose mom owns the store. She just had her ninth birthday party.
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