Day 29: The Flood

After jockeying for position all day in a torrential downpour with
everyone but the kitchen sink, we found ourselves at our scheduled
destination (Palas del Rey) with no available beds. We swam three
kilometers downstream and somehow ended up in a cozy albergue in a
tiny town (pop. 12) by ourselves with more good food and wine than we
could handle. We're now 45 min ahead of the 80 middle school students
that got dumped infront of us yesterday afternoon...que suerte.