Thanks to Logrono, we were well rested and in clean clothes. We woke early and caught a taxi to a park on the edge of the city so that we could begin our walk with swans and rabbits instead of cars. Betty's back and Laurel's knees were stiff, but we made good time on the easiest trail so far as clouds and a gentle breeze kept us cool. We ate lunch on the the trail and arrived in Najera at 12:30, in the middle of the Fiesta de San Juan. I am not sure but I think he is the patron saint of Spring Break or drunken debauchery. We showered, quickly lined up for grilled meat and ended the day with a cup of tea at the hostel (7:00pm).
