I made scrambled eggs for breakfast this morning and didn't smoke the place out. The man who made my coffee had a big grey coiffure. I think he blow dries it. I left my Pilgrim credential with all my stamps in it on the counter and about 20 minutes later, coiffure man drives up beside me in his car and beeps the horn. It's not the first time this has happened. Last time, it was with a pair of ballet slippers i was trying to get rid of but my point is that these people are extremely nice and will go to any length to help. I met an estonian man called rrrrrrronda. And 2 german women called Uula and Rita. They are sisters. I've been running into them for about 4 days now. At the albergue today, there are a million giggling american college students. They are practicing ballet in the hallways and in the bathroom saying things like 'oh sheeet, i forgot my clean underwaaaaaaaaare'.