Last photo from Valencia.
Then at 9 pm we already opened our food bags and had a nice dinner.
We did a short day of walking with just 15 km and then went to sleep in one national park.
I'm used to sleeping with all kinds of noises but on that night i woke up a lot. Firstly because I'm used to sleeping alone and when somebody makes some kind of noise next to me i automatically wake up. So when my friend just turned in bed i was up already. And secondly there was so many ducks who didn't know how keep quiet.
Thursday we woke up late and had long breakfast so we got going a bit before 2 am.
Most of the day was just walking trough huge ghost towns with big apartment buildings and nobody living there. Even all the streets were empty.
Eventually we found one house were there was a light burning in one room.
Late in the evening we arrived in one town where people were actually living in. We went to a supermarket to buy some food with our last money. But there in the shop we met a man who paid for our food which was very nice.
Later in the evening we started seeing a lot of orange farms. And because my friend had never tried fresh oranges from the farm we picked some oranges. We walked 200 meters and then my friend says that in Estonia you would pay 2 euros for that. 10 seconds later i dropped our bolognese sauce that was worth 2 euros - Karma is a bitch.
We kept on walking until 1 am and even passed another town.
But the road was still very nice.
It took some time to find the old town but when we finally found it we started celebrating. We celebrated 3000 km mark even though it was still 2998 km. But we figured that its better than to walk 2 km in the next day and then open a bottle of wine (we carried that bottle since Valencia with us).
Later we passed by one bar where some students invited us into their table. We had a drink with them and then the bar closed. Then one girl invited me to a nightclub. Meanwhile my friend was tired and decided to go to sleep.
I wasn't sure if i can get in with my bag but the security guy was very nice. He took my bag and put it behind the DJ desk. Five minutes later i went in as well. And the party was very nice. Random people bought me beers, jager and tequila shots and even gave me some money.
So at 5 am i left from the club being very drunk and even i had more money then i had when i walked in.
And you guys cant put it on my sign because nobody even saw me with my bag.
After that i went to sleep in one main square.
Saturday morning one girl woke me up and gave me big and very hot coffee. It was even hot that i burned my fingers and got blisters. Then i went to earn some money and at noon i had to meet with my friend (we set up a place and time in the previous night). I waited him for 5 hours in a bar but he didn't show up. So i went back to earn some money. In the evening i went back to the same bar but when at 11.30 pm i still havent seen him in the most popular bar i started to worry a bit.
So i stopped a police car and asked where the police station is. I went there and they said that they haven't seen him and they even called him but his phone was out. Then the police officers offered me a place to sleep there but because it was Saturday night i preferred going back to a bar.
But still i wasn't overly worried because for us its normal.
There in the bar i met with some other people and we even celebrated one girls birthday.
Eventually i went to sleep in the main square again.
Also Saturday was a big party everywhere in Gandia. There was a huge and very fancy parade and everything.
Sunday at noon my friend called me and we got together. And by this day he has no memory about what he did on Saturday.
Sunday we did pretty much nothing. Just sat in a bar with the last 10 euros we had. And its crazy how cheap the bars are here. You can get a small beer for 40 cents and a big one for 1 euro.
Monday it was raining until noon so i got to sleep late. After that it was siesta so you cant do nothing. And in the evening i earned little bit money. Then we went to a bar were our friends were. And for the first time we spent a night together here in Gandia.
But i didn't like his sleeping place because for that you had to walk half an hour.
Tuesday i earned money again and in the evening there was nothing because our home bar was closed.
He came to my sleeping place which was just 5 minutes walk.
And today i earn money for 3 hours again until siesta (during siesta time there is nobody on the streets). And now writing the blog post again.
But we have stayed here for so long because we really like this place. Its a small typical Spanish town. The people here are very nice. And because its off season time, we are pretty much the only tourist here and many locals know us. Plus the English here is non existing so Ive been getting a lot of Spanish practise.
And my friend has had enough from the walking so from now on he will take buses and trains and i will still keep on walking.
And we are leaving today.
So far 2998 km.