Javier, the host at our hostel last night, turned out to be quite and exceptional fellow. After asking him to stamp out credencial (pilgrim passport) in the afternoon, he invited us to share a couple glasses of wine with him (Spanish hospitality mores preclude the possibility of declining). He took quite a liking to us. After a bit, he asked us where our wives were. We then told him we were priests, he responded, "Before you told me that, I liked you guys. Now I REALLY like you guys!" He was absolutely delighted to have two priests staying at his place, and insisted we share another glass of wine with him. Upon leaving in the morning, he repeatedly told us how he would not forget us, and gave us couple of Camino t-shirts, asking that we take a photo with us wearing them when we arrive at Santiago and that we send him the photo. He kissed us on the forehead, and nearly wept as we set out in the morning. Javier's kindness and hospitality were touching to us both.

Now I know why many people skip today's 19 km walk, and take the bus into León. It mostly follows a really busy and loud highway into León through its industrial and commercial zones.

León is a large city of about 130000 souls, and a beautiful Cathedral. We went in an enjoyed it, but my photos won't do it justice. Head over to Wikipedia for more info.