We woke up to birdsong. Thick forest above our heads, sunlight pushing through the trees, the kind of morning that makes getting up easy.
Lamas de Mouro campsite was our next stop — and it turned out to be one of my favorite campsites of the entire year.
First time barefoot on the Ocean sands. First off-grid night. First border crossing.
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