Vultures in the air  Merida aquaduct Albergue de peregrinos Merida in an old  water mill Albergue in Merida basement under the albergue where I don’t want to lodge my animals   After a short trip of 15 km I arrived from Torremejía in a pilgrims’ hostel in the beautiful city of Merida. An about 600 m. long Roman 

From this place I hope to stay away a while Albergue de Pelegrinos Torremejia Torremejia The back of albergue Torremejía, where Tosca and Leon slept outside After a long day of more than 30 km and after picking a lot of grapes as a supplementary nutrition, we arrived at a charming inn in Torremejia. The only present 

  Wating for the store to open Albergue Fuenta de Cantos   Early morning I packed my scattered, meanwhile dried up togs, ate some bread with sausage, which I had been carrying for days, packed the horse and with the first sun rays I hit the road. Today I didn’t really feel relaxed, probably because 

  Waiting for the optometrist to open his store at 10 in Monasterio   Possible place to sleep   Albergue Fuenta de Cantos   Side of albergue Fuente de C It was quite a night outside, 5 km before Monesterio. With those pigs during the night and barking Tosca. At the break of the day I got 

Bivouac as swineherd next to the pigs. Nice landscape Many half wild pigs Big guard dogs    Yesterday I arrived in Almaden. But because of the painful hindquarters of Leon (behind he has no irons and in front the irons are too worn), we didn’t advance quickly.  On the numerous gravel and rocky paths he