Everyone has one thing in common when they arrive at an albergue: they are sweaty, undoubtedly feel nasty and want to shower. When I got her I found a line for the showers. I avoided the line altogether by dropping my bag and going straight into town for foodstuffs and to see a Doctor. I got back and violà! No line for the shower (or the porcelain throne either). I was able to take an unrushed shower without any problems! Winning!
¡Buen Camino! Xacobeo 2011
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