From the campsite near Ruesta I pressed on uphill for several hours along zigzagging forestry tracks. Every now and then I caught a glimpse of the Embalse de Yesa, an artificial lake formed from the damming of the river Aragón ...
The afternoon had been a tiring one, but I finally sighted the village of Undués de Lerda ...
... which I reached down this amazingly well preserved stretch of Roman road ...
In Undués I stayed in the albergue - a very fine building next to the church of San Martín ...
Next day I followed a shallow, treeless, agricultural valley between low hills. The weather had turned overcast with a little rain. Red-winged grasshoppers jumped out of my path. Flocks of corn buntings made their rattling calls. After a few km I crossed from the region of Aragon into the region of Navarre ...
... and by lunchtime the Camino ...
... had brought me to the town of Sangüesa, where I spent the night ...
