Today was a not-so-long but VERY difficult walk due to PMS. I walked solo the whole way and when i got to the end, A spanish lady called Isabel or Maria (i'm not sure, she told me that spanish women have 2 names and you can call them either) told me that the showers were cold. I cracked the s***s and went and got a hotel room with THE best shower in the world. Had dinner with the Amsterdamians again and i seem to have a stalker who has been in the albergues for the last few days and when i eat dinner he's always STARING at me. It's very freaky. I think he's an axe murderer.