That wasn't nice in many respects. Still have to shit every 30 minutes (just flushing water through my body. Couldn't face eating anything more than a couple of peaches for the last 48 hours, or so). Weather went from unseasonably fresh to exceptionally fucking hot in no time. Got caught hiking in the sun, but I made it to Setubal. Still can't say it, but I got here, and think it is a very good recovery spot if authorities leave me alone - one of those very polished, middle class family holiday resorts piping very boring, soft lounge jazz from every audiophonic orifice. Sadly, this is possibly just what I need.
The hike was fucking awesome. Loved it for all the craziness. Totally unexpected. I can only remember hiking from Melilla to Nadar being more bizarre in a fun way. Loads of excellent wild harvesting. Met some fellow wild harvesters collecting figs and herbs mostly to take to market the next day. Hopefully, I will see them at market tomorrow morning.
Bit more on my blog. Bit boring - I am so fucking tired! Think I have seen a safe place to sleep close to a toilet kiosk thing. Always the most degrading shit in the World, but needs must. It is only 20 Cents for 20 minutes. Could be in there all night