
A memorable moment today as we exited the bustling city of Espalion. Heading into the woods on a trail, we were heralded by an older woman, greeting us as pilgrims, telling us of her situation: husband dead, children far away, and she was trying to make a living. And I suspect, out to have an engaged life. She was selling her homemade goods: farçou (a chard fritter), a pomme fritter, crepes, and various cakes. We’d just bought food in the city for the day’s hike, but I couldn’t not get something. Plus, I wanted to try farçou. So, 2 farçou fritters and a pomme fritter to go – a euro each. I wanted to give her 4 euro, but she insisted on giving me change. I respect her spunk.

Some Pilgrim resting areas…







Another long haul tomorrow – 16 miles, after today’s 13. Going remarkably well! Off to bed…
Beautiful. What an experience!
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It is truly worthwhile and glorious. So much rugged and soft beauty in this area.
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I’m so happy to hear that everything is going well. It looks so peaceful. Take care of those tootsies, toots! Love you guys.
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Thanks, love. It’s very tempting to consider getting out of the city to somewhere quieter, nearer nature. It has been blessedly peaceful. But…you know. Anyway-feet are good!
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