So it looks like 46 km happened today. I left Lugo at 730, arrived in Melide at 6:30. The best choice? I am not sure-my feet don’t think so. It was a long, beautiful walk and I got into the zone. There was really only one other potential place to stay and I hit that one at 1:30. Melide is not Lugo, that is for sure. They are famous for two dishes here-one is pulpo-octopus, and the other escapes me. Two of my closest friends left yesterday-back to Sevilla. We drank a lot of wine and shed tears. I am off to find the “pulperia”! 🐙
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