Rest no walking, except for a brief shopping and beer visit to Gattiers, plus an abortive attempt to find the GR we had missed yesterday. Nellie sleeps as I write, after gorging herself on grass for most of the morning, while my aching legs and hips are briefly forgotten in my repose against a tree – but not for long. Paul is, as ever, rushing round down doing responsible things, but with a marked decrease in velocity. And then comes the night – what a prospect – hours of rolling round on stones laid bare and lethal by the uninflatable mattress that has been gnawed through by mice. Never again.
Accommodation: camping a la ferme, vignoble de sauce – good, basic facilities in pleasant setting – 6 euro per person – 2km off GR
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