Today marks two weeks of walking for me on the Chemin Saint Jacques. This was my longest stage and I barely managed to crawl into the bathtub this afternoon. I'm so beat that I haven't begun my laundry yet; and for those of you who've been following my exploits, you know that means we're talking total exhaustion here.
Two weeks and today was the first time I've worn shorts. Hooray!
The French are big into crop rotation and letting their fields go fallow for a year or two. Sometimes I see entire fields of dandelions, which I never see at home, so I've been a little fascinated by them.
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