La Somme

Rain and mosquitoes

Drunk angler at the 35 kilometres stage moves me forward for another 3.5.

Beer at the rural arts cafe/bar

And a large ramkin of GORP

To keep me going.

And I really must smell.

Me, the bag and the clothes.

Even the bum bag

Like a vagrant

Or a tramp.

There is a washing machine at the end of the way

Today.

God she's gorgeous!

Jardin, canal, la Somme!