So we get back from the mammoth walk from the frame of thrones island and decide to eat in the restaurant at the entrance as a treat.
We recognised Pollo on the menu and ordered that. Well that’s exactly what we got. Only that. Two halves of chicken each! I loved it.
Met Norbert and Marten (sorry if I’ve got the names wrong!) Our German biker friends in Pamplona. Clearly BMW riders. We swoped notes on Bikes, Tents, Chairs, Roads and Uribags. All very valuable information. Apparently, they had secret stocks of whiskey which missed out on. Perhaps next time