Last night I managed to have a word with some guys from top deck, an Australian tour company, and found out they had a couple of empty tents.
So I waited until nightfall, like a cheeky ninja, and swooped in to tent 141 and slept like a baby.
In the morning I even managed to wangle a lift to the closest town, Estrella, from the founder and owner of the campsite so I could bus back to Pampalona.
Mainly because I am an idiot I did not keep a map of Pampalona so I had to try and find the hotel from memory. For the first time in my life this went according to plan and I found Alex and Casey with little difficulty.
We cooked up some dinner and then went into town to check out tomorrow's course.
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