Alcoutim

It was a late start (I have a sore throat) but it was only a flat 16km to Alcoutim. Lunch, rest, met Charlie from Ryde, swam in the river then set off looking for wild camping spot. We found somewhere covered in big stones and I think in a hunting zone, but after a bit of clearing and a lot of calming down (I heard gun shots) we went to sleep with the sound of cicadas and the smell of fennel (or was it cumin)