At 11:50am I had reached what seemed to me the official edge of the town of Estella, taking note of the beautiful little medieval bridge, la Puente de la Carcel (th Prison Bridge), along the river, of which my memory was vague.Estella had been one of my favourite towns during the previous camino, but I'd failed to take photos along the way into the main part of the town and so my memory had waned.
...Estella has a wonderful array of old architecture - even more than I'd remembered. (From diary)