The city “Fuente de Cantos” could be seen at a long distance. I left the Dutchman a bit outside the city since I needed something to eat and he not.
Coming in to “Funte de Cantos” I got kidnapped by the owner of a private albergue – “El Zaguán de la Plata”. And he persuaded me to walk there.
I’m sleeping there tonight –in my own room. A big one that I could not use it fully. Worked a lot in the afternoon. Went a short trip around the city, or rather town. That trip ended at the restaurant that is next to the albergue.
The albergue is for some parts very fine with garden and swimming pool, for some other parts it is only half done.
The night got to be absurd. The lamp in the ceiling with a special design emitted a weak light. It went off and after a short while on again. Over and over again. The shape and color of the weal light gave a strong sense of unreality. Did I dream or did I hallucinate? Was I ill? Was this a magic room? But when I after a while went to visit the bathroom I realized that it probably was a breaker that was connected wrongly. That can happen.
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