April 15 Guillena to Castiblanco (Stage 2)

It is impossible to describe the morning euphoria that swells within as the sun's early arrival paints the world with orange highlights. The cold morning air collects mother nature's overwellming essences of sweet orange blossoms and the rich soil that makes it all possible. The experience is other worldly. We arrived at 11am.The walk between Guillena and Castiblanco is only 19 km but it is constantly uphill. Yesterday was flat and straight as an arrow along flat terrain. Today the slope guaranteed eroded sections of ditches and rocky rubble necessitating more attentiveness. George left a little later than us but caught up by the time we reached the albergue. The morning was clear and breathless. By afternoon a cool south westerly of 10kts had settled in. Perfect for drying clothes. Our plan each day is to start early, before sunrise, and before the others in our group have started. Getting to the next destination first has many rewards. Choice of bottom bunks, easier to extricate yourself, and warm water showers (sometimes warm water can be minimal), best space on the laundry line, first to the microwave or hot plate to make a meal, and best location for your backpack so it is easily accessible. There must be more reasons that I just can't think of right now. After a shower and washing our clothes, we head to the grocers to buy provision for lunch and supper and breakfast. Once done with this routine, you have the rest of the day off. Bedtime is 7-8 to write blog or read. Sleep strikes with suddenness, but never continues. Reading lights can appear several times during the night.



Joan

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