I made is 11k from Hornillos to Hontanas, but my stomach hurt way too badly to continue. Timi, Jacquelyne, and I took a taxi (which was a super fancy Audi) the remaining 10k to the clinic in Castrojeriz. It was about 10am but the doctor doesn't com till 11am, so I just waited there with our bags while Jacquelyne and Timi went albergue hunting. The doctor saw me right at 11am and apparently I have gastritis. I have some medication now. Also funny was that the moment I walked out of the doctor's office I started feeling awful again. I went to the bathroom and then called for Jacquelyne because I was feeling so ill. I was on the bathroom floor not sounding so great and the locals in the lobby were so concerned that they went and got the doctor, who told me ever so kindly using the vosotros command form 'vomite un poco' (throw up a little bit). That would never happen in the US. I'm settled into an albergue now. Hopefully I heal quickly.
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