Had to wait until 9am before I could start walking. The shoemaker opened first at 8.30pm. But he had his workshop somewhere else and he could not help me.
Luckily there was a market on saturdays, and I could buy a pair of simple shoes there. Right poor quality.
It was not raining. Ate a sandwich in Diou. I had to stick some plasters on my feet. The closer I came Saint-Léon, the more they hurted. Some people who had set up a table for a cycle rally gave me cakes and water.
It started to rain an hour before Saint-Leon. Luckily it was a hostel in the village. Ate pasta and tuna.
All shops in the village are closed. There is only a bakery and a cafe where I drank a glass Kir.