My rest time here is almost over. The tapas have been eaten, the museum toured, and a little wine downed. Crazy cheap and good. I mailed a box home to shed some weight. This little pensione has been plain, clean and with an unbelievable restaurant: pensione Otono. Waiting for great grand baby to come and Sam’s bd is today. I just wish my socks would dry. One last soak in the tub and then sleep and then I’m off. Now that I have SIM card and wifi (or here it’s weefee) and can hear and get messages from precious ones, I am happy.
pamplona sounds very relaxing and delicious. do they have rickshaws on the camino?
pensione sounds italian