Remains of the Day

Sahagun post-festival, where people were out partying until 8am this morning, and a few random pics from Red (of past walks) that I love. No Camino today because of my bum foot (a pulled tendon), and the taxi cab wasn't picturesque enough to capture.


The shadowy remains of a pilgrim.


I made Red take this one. Remains of a fallen Camino comrade.


Remains of the day.


Last night's albergue/hotel in Sahagun.


Marketing remains.


Human remains. Young men filled the streets this morning, trying to nurse their hangovers (this is a hamburger vending machine - don't get me started on why this is WRONG) or continue drinking. Quite a few bars were packed. We watched an angry pastry shop owner chase away one of them.


Walk of shame.


Remains of a dress.


Party remains.


Cocktail remains.


One drunk guy insists on having his picture taken with a Californian.





Graffiti remains. Not one but TWO Blackheart sightings in Sahagun.


Remains of a life. Red and I get word that someone died in the bull run. Here, that person's memorial. Such a waste of life for something so trivial.

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Location:El Burgo Ranero, Spain