Nasbinals

Rain and wind all the way to Nasbinals. Cold. It must be a beautiful hike when it’s sunny, at 1200m altitude. Fog when I arrived.

Met a girl from Holland. She thought Morvan was the nicest part of the way.

Went to a cafe with Martin. We met Marianne. Tomorrow is her last day.

Martin and I visited the church. Martin bought gloves. When we came back to the hostel Christian, the man from Pontarlier, was there.

Forgot socks and pants when I left this morning.

To Nasbinals
Walking.

To Nasbinals
Raining.
To Nasbinals
Misty.


Martin tries to improve the heating of the hostel.

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