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Portugal, Day Twelve: No Pix

Today was Sunday.

By this point, my legs were aching to a degree that I can’t readily dismiss as simple soreness. Shit was painful. I did my best to take time off, but it wasn’t enough. It’s never enough.

No pix today, obviously.

Mirrored from Harry Connolly. You can comment here but not there.