Jo’s Monday walk 🙂
From one extreme to another, last week’s gentle look at village life to this week’s biting off more than you can comfortably chew. Does this look like a promising start- the cemetery wall in Odeleite? It was all downhill from here- a seemingly endless set of concrete steps, and yes, I did stop to wonder how I’d find the energy to climb back up them. But all’s well that ends well, isn’t it? There was a seat awaiting my return.
Odeleite is such a pretty village, as you can see, though not a little steep. That morning I was surprised to find a skirmish of bikers, clad in leathers and revving their engines on a narrow terrace. Much preferring the tranquil life, I moved on.
The first mistake was to follow an inviting sign. My partner in crime has a nose for these things, so he tells me. My mistake…
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