Thursday October 26th 2017
Today I wanted to be up in the mountains, amongst the boulders and to tread along the rocky paths.
There was not another soul about, until I started to wind my way down and into the village of Capileira and met with the day beginning, the village awakening to another day.
I ran alone and as always the silence and vastness, coupled with the slight weakness I have experienced in my body while here – leant itself to an almost mystical experience.
I covered 9.8 kilometres and on arriving home, showered and then eagerly made my way to my favourite cafe for some breakfast.