Today Leslie crossed the Pyrenees talking to Jules. Not her dear deceased dad, but a ex-military chap from the UK. Nevertheless, there was something appropriate about it....I on the other hand, got to walk mostly in silence about 50 meters behind them taking in the beauty of it all. Not that I didn't chat with folks as there were lots of walkers. But fortunately as the day progressed, we were able to enjoy the walk in surprising solitude.
The walk was hard. Especially the downhill part. But beautiful and perfect, cool walking weather. It would be a tough climb in the heat.
We are currently in the monastery hostel - a huge and modern facility, with folks from everywhere. Tired, but if the rest of this adventure only partially matches this day - it should be quite nice
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