An evening of leisure in Porrino

We had a whole albergue to ourselves yesterday afternoon - an airless place up stone steps over the Malosera bar in the centre of town. It had air-conditioning though so was bearable. We had a rest and did our washing over a beer where we met Kristiana again.

Later Zlatica and I went out for a wander and a bottle of wine with tapas. We watched the people and ate croquettas and chips and olives and anchovy toast and all was well with the world.

We discovered an older Belgian couple in the albergue that we now considered to be our personal albergue, but we let them stay.