Thankfully, they take us to a railway that we begin to skirt, while a rooster sings, and after a few moments we realize that we are in Villafría, a suburb of Burgos. We are happy, but at the same time we also have confirmation that we have missed our goal. We arrive at a Gothic church, where there is the bus stop for Villalbilla and we are tempted to take it, especially to avoid the industrial area of Burgos, but then we continue on foot to keep faith with our pact to do the whole Way on our legs.
For a moment I get lost in my thoughts and imagine the Meseta that we will soon have to travel. It is famous for its beauty and for being very hot in summer and very cold in winter.
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In the place where we are finishing lunch, outside Tardajos, there are lots of people and a gray parrot with
