On our 5th day walking we ascended to the iron cross, the highest point on the Camino Frances.
An early morning start.
Walking through Foncebadón, home of one of the Camino’s best second breakfast’s.
Hokies at the iron cross.
The road down to El Acebo and (eventually) Molinaseca.
On this day Molinaseca turned into Molina-mojada: it rained and rained. But luckily all our peregrines were at lunch by then.