In a little hilltop village they gambled for my clothes/I bargained for salvation and they gave me a lethal dose BOB DYLAN Shelter From The Storm
Not far beyond the cairns, and beyond Puente la Reina de Jaca, and further west along the Aragón valley ...
... I came to the little hilltop village of Arrés ...
... with its ruined castle, restored church, barrel-tiled roofs and distinctive Aragonese chimneys ...
I got no salvation in the church, for it was locked as usual; so I gambled that the bar was open, but it was not ...
Instead the view made up for everything ...
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