Sunday morning - Domaine des Traverses

Awake quite naturally at 6am, French time, the dawn chorus below me. The chirping of the sparrows in the hedge and the hoots of the geese in their penned enclosure.

Have discovered a few bites from yesterday. Walking through forests these things happen?

Was mentally and physically exhausted this most of yesterday afternoon/evening but found sleeping surrounded by the noises of nature difficult, however by 9 all was pretty quiet and I was in and out of snoozing.

After closing the window and drawing the curtains that was it. Pitch black until the moon lite the way to the toilet once during the evening.

Another day going God only knows where and with what fortune? I don't mind and I have no choice but to keep putting one foot in front of the other?

On El Camino one must surrender to it ...