Downhill all the way

Last day of my hike. So I broke my own record for dawdling on the descent, stopping to photo and video all the horses and ponder the views down into lowlands. It looked so strange after a month in the high mountains. Then I walked the few km into France. It’s been such an incredible experience and hard to believe I’ll be in Paris tomorrow evening. The village bar here was a super low key relax on a warm Friday evening. Extra of some hilarious village cats encountered on the descent.