
Astorga is a pretty nice city with a lovely cathedral and a castle (well bishop´s house) designed by Gaudi that looks like a giant sand castle. For me, however, it will always remain "the city with a blister hospital."
We stayed at the Parochial Albergue, which we have learned are usually donativo (run by donation), and usaully among the nicest in town. This one had a book at the registry where pilgrims could sign up for an appointment with the resident nurses to have their various ailments tended to.

I have a very high pain tolerance. I nearly fainted when they were doctering me. Cz who hates blisters and needles almost as much as he hates walking stuck by my side...and held me down. Literally. I pity what would have happend to the blister doctor had Cz not been pinning my legs.
The blister drs thought i was nuts to keep going, but loaded me up with gauze and antibiotic ointments. So long as nothing gets infected, I should be fine.
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Horrible luck on the blisters. Glad to hear you're both back on your feet, though. Living the work week vicariously through you two is so much better than actually working.
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