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So cold and raining. Could have hugged the man selling hot chocolate from a truck at what I thought was near the top. But no…many more kms to go. 18 in total. Did I mention the word “mountain “?

Why am I smiling?

The rare and elusive wild Pyrannean blue-butted wooly bear.

A sign from the heavens as we begin a further ascent over the never-ending mountain, a steep rise of over 1400 meters.

So thankful to reach Orisson and our home for the night. And to connect with fellow pilgrims.
