The weather proved to be a minor challenge as we were misted most of the day. It didn’t actually rain on us but I was glad to have my windbreaker and hat which were just enough. Caleb put his light jacket on briefly, but felt more comfortable without it. I need more coverage apparently.

We saw lots of walkers with their rain ponchos in full force. Again, we were silently berating them for being softies. We are hardened hikers and don’t let the elements get to us. That superior feeling came creeping back. What has become of us??

Time to go to church. The Iglesia de Santa Maria de Melide (12th century) sits outside the town. Took a few minutes to reflect, a quick prayer and for Caleb to light a candle.

Back on the road and into Castenada, a bustling town. I especially like the ads for Estrella Galicia, a local beer that I may have had a few times. The second ad is in Arzua, but grouping with the first one I saw. Same artist.

Castenada was just a bunch of cars and opportunity to buy more souvenirs. We bought more toothpaste for Caleb at the grocery store.

This lovely little house was a bright spot among the beige (but still lovely) buildings around it. There was a sweet little dog in the yard to complete the picture but I only saw it as I was passing the house.

Tried to get Caleb to reflect on how this trip has impacted him. Clearly, he is tired. He says he hates walking, misses his friends and family and his feet hurt. I’ll try to get something positive out of him tomorrow.

I know how he feels.