On our first night in Zaurautz Johanas and I set out for a few tapas in the town.  It was Saturday evening, but I was not planning to have a big night out. 8 hours later at 4am, I was zig zagging back to the camp site …. the next day, I woke up with al of my clothes on in my can … I don’t know how I made it and I had a hangover from hell.

That evening, we had got to know loads of people in the town, who were all really friendly. For the next 2 days, lots of people, including the bar tenders were saying hi, although I couldn’t remember most of them.