Day 1.
Camino Frances. March 2019
Walking out of Pamplona, having arrived the previous evening by bus from Bilbao,
it occurred to me that I had failed to get my Credencial stamped in my hostel.
Almost the last buildings, before heading into the countryside are of the
University of Navarra.
I wandered into the facility, feeling underdressed and gauche, however, I need not
have been so worried.
I walked into the grand reception area to be greeted by two porters.
Now, my Spanish is non existent but with a smile, the chaps went, into a cupboard
and stamped my thus far virgin document.
I went back to the Camino with a spring in my step.