My walking route was down at these lakes, moving from right to left from one col to another. I’d seen no one for hours, since I’d set off, then a couple came by while I saw having some lunch at one of those lakes. I can’t remember if we said bonjour or hola. When I’d finished eating and started walking again, round a corner they’d stripped off and were having a naked swim. I don’t often do that – that is, take time out to swim, snooze or eat. I always feel a slight pressure to walk and get where I’m going.

 

Pyrenees Photography: Coll de Calberante Ridge 3

Monday September 17, 2012