After yesterday’s horrible day we managed to get everything dry (except my boots) and this morning we set off in beautiful sunshine to Beget. We managed to engineer a short cut which left us with a 4 hour walk (instead of Bryan’s 6 hours 30 min) which was through rolling hills, meadows and woodland. We could have been in a national park at home. I think we have definitely left the mountains behind now and we are looking forward to the final milestone of the Mediterranean in a weeks time. Beget is a picture postcard mountain village with an hotel and a top class restaurant, well worth a visit.
Across the Pyrenees on red wine and ibuprofen 