Monday evening , already too late now, so just a short report. Because it’s so busy, or rather by the slow walking of Leon, without horseshoes, I have no opportunity to reply to the comments to my blog. Throughout the day fog. From 3 p.m. it was getting better and finally the weather got even 

  Because it is late, this is a short story. It was raining cats and dogs when I got up this morning in Chateau Puyferrat , but upon departure at 8.45 a.m. it was “dry”. The group of people who had a party last night were still asleep. I had for breakfast all the rests 

Police finds Leon and me    Having a drink in a cafeteria, socializing with the boss and his wife   Chateau Puyferrat, my pilgrims home for E 15    Bedroom in the castle Before being on the run, I usually need, believe it or not, 1.5 hours from the alarm until the final moment of 

  Before going to bed last night I checked my text messages at the spare phone. The last few days I received 35. Sorry, I did not answer any of them: since days I had no phone coverage, no wifi to update my blog, so no emails. Devoid of the outside world, wandering along the 

  Smallest community of France Christmas scene Everywhere X-mas cribs in Frances smallest community On New Year’s day the various text messages that I wrote were not sent. No network coverage. I wrote the text messages anyway, assuming that they would be sent sometime today while walking. Now it proves out that I have had 

   Mr. en mrs. Lacaux in the morning when saddling the horse. After breakfast together with married couple Lacaux in les Esseintes, Petit Champ 1. Z33194, mme. Laceaux brought Servé to the station of La Réole. Due to a frozen rails switch, there were problems right away, but because my handy doesn’t work in this area 

  church of Bazas early Tuesday morning Because we went to sleep late we got up a little later than usual. Servé checks if Leon is still there and yes, we can have a relaxed breakfast. I am completely startled when 30 minutes later I get outside and, like a devil’s list, Leon proves to be 

It is nevertheless nice and warm in our attic. My twin beds was fine, but Servé’s antique mattress could have been a straw mattress: all mountains and valleys. He was less pleased with the night. Breakfast, along with our hostess. I use no pills, she said proudly. Everything was white frozen, blue sky. The animals 

This morning at an outside temp. around freezing point we were in the beautiful village of Roquefort. The cafe where we had gotten the key, was still closed. O.k., then we’ll just leave the key on the table in the front hall of the very poor mini inn where we had spent the night. After 

Servé’s first night. Yesterday to bed at 01 at night, mainly because of the late arrival, 11.45 p.m., of Servé. So this morning we rose slightly later than usual. It was raining like all hell, so no hurry. We had only 18 km. to go to Rock Fort. The average is 25 km. a day.