Zubiri, now Roncesvalles last night

To describe the walk from St JEAN to ORRISON as epic would be a gross unde rstatement.Steep, wet, pack weight increased by wet clothes, a flu, but distractingly beautiful. At ORI I had a coffee, coke and banana, and didn't realise it but when staff tell what time their shift ends, they're hitting on you. I missed it, but am flattered.
Anyway, up and up it went & my legs were moving but I was only movin slow! Until I met a guy who was literally one foot length per step. Mitchell (Vancouver) had sore hips, so I hung with him.
The RONCE albergue as recognised, was massive but worked well, 180 beds. 

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