We pretty much walked straight through Boadilla del Camino, heading for our planned stopping point of Frómista, an hour and a half or so further on. My main memory of this village, which you can see behind Francine in the distance, is that it smelled pretty strongly of cattle. Shortly after I took this photo, it began raining again in earnest.
Date: 15 April 2016
Place: Leaving Boadilla del Camino (Castilla y León, Spain)