Started walking at 7. Very humid fog, then it rained. Torrential rain.
I walked fast, there was no point in stopping. Had only a short break in a bus shelter and was in Arthez at half past one.
I mostly took it easy. There were three people in the hostel who had a day off.
Bought a pizza for dinner but had no appetite.
If it hadn’t been so cloudy, we would have seen the Pyrenees.
Walter, 81, who started at the same time as me in Arzac, arrived just an hour behind!