Now the third day on the job and things have been a bit to hectic to write. We have had 12-14 pilgrims here every night. The pilgrims have been making a communal meal every night and we have been invited. So what is a communal meal in an alburgue in Spain? Imagine that 12 strangers that don't even all know each other invade your kitchen. They start hunting through your cabinets and refrigerator and two hours later
an incredible three course meal for twelve emerges. Here is the fabulous fruit salad. Next comes the lettuce salad crew. We didn't have enough bowls so the salad was mixed and served in plastic shopping bags. Tres chic!
Phase 3 - the cooks in the kitchen. A very small kitchen. And the cooks, pardon, the chefs are French so stand back and watch the magic.
Finally, the meal and the conversation and the ambiance. How did they make that in that kitchen and the only spices are salt and pepper. The French must carry special backpacking spice kits. And a doofus hospitalero takes a photo with his mouth hanging open. You just can't find good help anymore.
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