Day 34: Camping Can Fosses to Nùria (aka The Breaking of the Fellowship)

18km, 1600m elevation gain.

L was really unwell overnight so has made the hard call to have a day off, get into town and get some meds, which I think was a smart call. Today was two separate steep ascents, neither too difficult but overall a tiring day. S was feeling unwell after the first ascent/descent so has decided to take a rest day. So ends The Fellowship of the Ring. I am now solo, up at Nùria: not the nicest busy ski resort/summer tourist attraction I’ve ever seen. 10 euro to pitch my tent and at least I have a bit of distance from the hustle and bustle of the resort and funicular and train track. Tomorrow will be a rainy day from 9am, it looks like, so I may get going around 630 if possible to try to summit the highest point on the GR11 before the clouds close in. Looking forward to a hot shower in Setcases tomorrow night!