Bumped into the girls from melbourne and the amsterdamians at breakfast in a cafe. Walking with the melbourne girls, close behind came a very loud, spanish-song-singing spaniard called Antonio and his 2 amigos, Santiago and Agostino. Agostino got the name Langustino (which means prawn) due to an error in my hearing. Santiago is Antonio's nephew. I tell them my name is Skye. But spaniards have great difficulty pronouncing this. Antonio says 'skeeee... skeeee... Maria'. So that's my name. They are bullfighters. Pretty funny. I actually think they might be a bit famous in Spain, but i'm not sure. They are very very hilarious and i come across them for the rest of the day. Karen, one of the girls from melbourne has been walking the same time as me and has only in the last week, got MASSIVE blisters. She's having a difficult time walking but knows it's only a couple of days away and so is just soldiering on. I have dinner with the 3 toreros (bullfighters) and with eiji, the yoga-ing japanese who has been renamed Manuel. So Antonio, Langostini, Santiago, Manuel y Maria have dinner at a bar.