Made it to Logronos. 28km is no joke. Well, there were a lot of jokes. But the walk itself was no joke.

Feat. Coop and Aaron

Didn’t vomit at all last night, good sign. Antibiotics seem to be working. Worker at hostel commented that it might have been Cholera. She used the past tense. I must look better.

Caceres – Madrid – Pamplona. Brrr.