Finally, in Sta. Catalina, a bar lady loaned me some pants and a hat to get me to Rabanal. She called her husband and had him deliver the clothes. Bless this Camino Angel!
I stopped to spend a little time with my old friend, the Pilgrim Oak Tree. It was a quiet rest out of the rain.
Now I'm in Rabanal. You are looking at the remains if my most delicious hot fish soup, served at El Refugio.
I will sleep at Albergue Pilar tonight. Not sure how far ill walk tomorrow. It really depends on the weather.
It's hard to believe that the Solstice is nearly here and I have only seen a couple if days of summer.
Honestly, I'm exhausted and missing home tonight. I think if I could change my flight easily, I'd head home.