Quick catch up from yesterday when I was out of signal and unable to update the site.
I spent a happy day listening to Bob Dylan and the Byrds. I also spent time lobbing my walking poles at a cherry tree and scoffing the fruit that fell.
It’s hilly now and good practice for the mountains ahead. The sense of freedom being in this beautiful countryside is profound. Walking through here listening to “the ballad of easy rider” was a real Jack Kerouac moment!
I camped in a field on the edge of a village last night which was nice, no mozzies. I’m in Nuits St George now having a quick break and then onwards. Some woods about 20km from here being home tonight.
