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After an excellent night's sleep, Carol's injured leg had only improved a
little so we decided to have a "rest" day. I cycled 9 kms uphill
to Porto do Poio, Carol took her bike and the panniers in a taxi.
Porto do Poio, turned out to be a two bar town, both of an equally poor quality,
we were amazed by the quantity of flies that could live in one town!
This turned out to be a very long day, we wrote some cards, and caught up
with the washing.
Carol's leg was improving slowly, but if it was still bad the following
day we had thoughts that we may have to look for a train station.
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