Camilla:
“My mom never drinks alcohol and yesterday she had a couple of ‘refreshments’. The first glass of wine, she just dropped it over me; and while drinking the second one, don´t ask me how, she managed to fall from her chair -we were in an elevated terrace-, into the arms of an American pilgrim who was chatting with his wife behind us.”

Marcella:
“Well, now I guess you know why I never drink, eh?”

(laughs)

Camilla and Marcella,
Italy.
French Way from Sarria.

Camilla:
“Mi madre nunca bebe alcohol y ayer se tomó dos copas de vino. La primera me la tiró por encima casi entera. Con la segunda, no me preguntes cómo, termino tropezando y cayéndose de la silla -había un escalón-, en brazos de un peregrino americano que estaba charlando con su mujer justo detrás de nosotras.”

Marcella:
“Supongo que ahora ya sabes porque nunca bebo, ¿eh?”

(Risas)

Camilla y Marcella,
Italia.
Camino Francés desde Sarria.