Well here I go- the dreaded Meseta! A bit apprehensive coz there is nothing I between towns. No shelter, trees, toilets- nothing. It is either walk it or lay down and die !
I was lucky today and it was overcast and a tad rainy. I don’t understand why people dread the Meseta. It is so green-almost like Ireland in places. The wheat fields are so lush and healthy and it is so peaceful. I have done my first day and it was ok. Two new blisters though . I think it will be a constant battle for me! Now in a lovely private albergue and I’ve paid a bit more for a good
nights sleep and a hot shower. The bar downstairs is buzzing so I’ll go and have a drink in a minute and see who I can find to talk to.
Margaret Caffyn 