Nice landscape, especially after Grealon. Unfortunately no grocery or cafe so I didn’t eat lunch.
Ate a sandwich and a beer when I came to Cajarc. The hostel was soon full. Luckily, I had reserved.
Cajarc is charming, but all the shops were closed. A small grocery opened one hour in the evening.
Yvon joined me to drink a beer, it’s probably the last time we meet. I walk a different route tomorrow. I didn’t see Martin.
The fog, like every morning.
The fog, like every morning.
An old wash house and a well.
An old wash house and a well.
A dolmen.
A dolmen.
An old warehouse.
An old warehouse.
Cajarc.
Cajarc.