My mantra for today ‘the worst that could happen is that I will break a few bones, but I probably won’t die!’. I was up at 5.30 and scoffed down some nut bread, jam and coffee, and picked up the best picnic so far on the gr5 – ham baguette, fruit, chocolate and homemade tart […]
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Dear bosses of French paths, I am not a goat. I admit I may have the stubborn tendencies of a goat, but I don’t have the balance or the small feet. So why the hell are you expecting me to walk down a path that was clearly designed for damn goats. Sort this sh!t
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I woke up early in Montgenevre and hit the road by six without breakfast as there was no supermarket and the hotel wouldn’t feed me before 7.30. It was a relaxing 12k walk into the beautiful town of Briancon (alas no pics as it was too early and everything was in shade). I was
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