The stone stairway of Serria invites the pilgrim up to the main street of the old town. I downed two pots of beer whilst waiting at the top for Peter and Dennis. Finally I descended again to wait for them below. We stayed at a hotel that was a little beyond our expectation, but Serria was not a town that offered very much. The old section was interesting, but the rest was fairly contemporary. A memorable lunch next to the hotel confirmed for us the fact that we would be seeking out much simpler fare in the evening. I decided to buy a new pair of tracksuit pants here - good bargain.