Day 25, September 18: Melide to Arca (33 km; 7:20)

We heard the sounds of various types of birds interspersed with the noise of domestic animals as we traversed the many small valleys dotted with farms, small villages, and groves of oak, beech and eucalyptus trees. The smell of the eucalyptus made me think of being in a Vicks factory.

Photo 750: Corn is hugely important to the area.

Photo 752: The fragrant eucalyptus forest.

While walking along one lane, something suddenly hit me on top of the head; it was an apple from one of the many trees bordering the path. I immediately thought I was about to make a significant scientific discovery. Alas, none was forthcoming.

At the albergue we ran into “Ibuprofen Mark” and later had a nice dinner at a local restaurant.

Photo 756: Mark and Markus.

Photo 757: Dinner in Arca with Markus.

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