Journey´s end in five hours by bus from Oviedo.
The intention to blog along the 250 kilometers walked along the Camino del Norte went by the board, but can be done retrospectively. Shortage of wifi and possibly inclination after anything up to ten hours on the way has meant an enforced silence .
Oviedo, my last stop, is waking up. There is a lot of shouting. Last night´s revellers are making it home and market stall holders are setting up for the day. I am waking up to Oviedo. In the cool light of the morning with its washed streets it appears pale gold and gracious with arches, squares, and palaces.