6:30 start in the dark to get to Orisson (again) for the famous euro breakfast ie coffee in a bowl toast jam juice. Another night of snorers and people rustling bags at 5:00 am. I'm impervious with my 32db ear plugs.
Pissing with rain and low cloud so a pretty long slog with only a short stop for a bocodillo (sandwich French stick style).
About 4hrs later (12:00) arrived at Roncesvalles and checked in. Achilles hurting like a bastard today but it was 18km up hill so to be expected I guess. I'm showered and warm now sitting at the bar addressing a Heineken. No photos today too wet.
Everything is caminoefied. The are scallop emblems every where even the chair coverings. The way is clearly an economic boon.
This is the vino tinto de casa provided with this evenings perigrio menu.