Day 10: Granon to Espinosa

As I write this the rain is bucketing down outside. I was keen to get to my albergue in Espinosa before the forecast rain at 12:00pm. As it happened, I had low cloud all morning...
...thunder rolling around the hills from 11:00am, and the rain started at 11:15am. My poncho kept me pretty dry, the main consequence was a muddy walkway. Lucky me - I had showers for 30 minutes, and got to my albergue well before the real rain started in the afternoon

The state of some of the buildings is a sight to behold, and sometimes it is not clear if the building is still being used or has been abandoned
Painted murals and other artwork along the way are fun...
The Camino is well sign-posted, although some enterprising businesses take advantage of the standard Camino signage, logos and colouring to mislead. Which way here?

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