After walking 42km in the rain and freezing wind, we arrived at the hostel in Bruma at 22h03. I will never forget the exact hour because we knew, from the sign on the hostel porch, that the closing time was at 22h. The man in charge of the hostel didn't wanted to let us in and, for a few minutes, we expected the worse: sleep in a bus stop. Happily, we managed to convince him to let us in, by promising him that we wouldn't make any noise. Our Polish friends, who arrived earlier, offered us some chorizo and Santiago pie for dinner. In the end, things worked up very well!

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