Across North Spain
I avoided the tolls and motorways and saw a lot of the country and small villages. It's obviously not unusual as I was continuously overtaken by trucks not happy with my 80km/h. Outside one small village I was sitting in the sun on my laptop eating salted cashews out of a can when an old man coming back from the woods offered me some fresh walnuts he had picked. Amazing generosity!
I also crossed the camino de santiago and was sitting on my sofa while a few weary pilgrimers walked by. One particular guy was swearing and cursing out loud to himself.
