Approaching Undués de Lerda

West of Ruesta a very long ascent starts onto afforested heights, but as soon as I left the shadows it got really hot. On my way to Undués de Lerda, seen in the hazy distant, I descendet via the ruins of an ancient Roman road, before I had to climb up again to the village. The first house, I reached, was a public washhouse, where I poured water over my head and took a break. I knew, that there was an alberge somewhere in the village - and I hoped for an icecold beer.