Last night's dinner was poignant and very moving. Our gym was next door to an old peoples' home, and we were invited to dine there. We were greeted by Mme la Directrice, who was brimful of cheer and personality as she served us Kir, wine and a great meal. But sitting in the margins of our dining room were a few of the poor elderly residents who had nodded off after their meals, and had to be woken and then escorted back to their rooms in various states of confusion. The contrast in vitality between these folks and the runners was so stark - I hoped that each of them had led a good and active life before ending up in such a sad but caring place. Remember to live every day...
So today was another great day in the Lot valley. Despite a few very heavy showers, we kept mostly dry. The path was very stony and/or muddy for miles which made for some tough going - here's just a typical sample:
Aid stations were great as usual - today as well as soup and sandwiches I tried the white wine on offer - very acceptable. Towards the end of the 40-mile stage, we passed through Cahors. Amazing sights (like this ancient bridge over the Lot) were on offer, which I'd like to have seen more of:
Tonight we're luxuriating in a gite (like a hostel, with real beds and ensuite facilities). Grande luxe indeed!
Location:Chemin du Pech de Gadal,Labastide-Marnhac,France
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