There at the Monastery of Nôtre-Dame I
had my own room, and dear Marie-Therèse, the volunteer working there, not only picked me up in Lascabanes, but dropped me off the next
morning only a few kilometers from Montcuq where I took my morning coffee
break and bought a sandwich for lunch. She even stopped by the café where I was sitting to make sure I headed in the right direction afterward. Montcuq was a genuine little town with a couple of churches,
restaurants, bakeries, a post office and a library, actually registered as one of France's "most beautiful villages" and I took a few photos.
Leaving Montcuq, I had only a short
distance to go to my destination of Montlauzun. I walked past acres
of lovely countryside, the little church of Rouillac wlth its medieval
frescoes. I was joined by a French couple from Angers that I had
first met in Figeac, and we had a picnic lunch together at some tables
outside the Mayor's office, which was open twice a week. We were
joined by a stray cat that had followed the couple for some distance.
The gîte owners at Montlauzun were
English, having opened their gîte in 2004. There was a fantastic
view from the veranda and I took a short video clip as they could
watch potential pilgrims arriving from afar. If you click on the link here you can have a look. Another French couple
joined me later on, and we were the only guests that evening. Again I
had my own room.
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My private room at the monastery |
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the Monastère Notre-Dame in Escayrac |
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Marie-Thèrese, the wonderful volunteer from Toulouse who picked me up in her car to take me to the monastery |
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an encouraging sign |
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in Montcuq, a good sized-town |
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the library in Montcuq (which was closed to the public the day I was there) |
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church in Montcuq |
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It is always good to know how far you have to walk |
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and always good to have a place to rest when you need it |
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here the trail (the GR65) turns to the left |
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and always nice to have refreshment along the way that you don't have to carry in your backpack |
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The church in Rouillac |
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frescoes inside the church |
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looks like at least one of these sheep is only half-shorn |
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Montlauzan |
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A French couple from Angers that I ran into frequently (the woman is holding the cat that kept following them) |
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my gîte in Montlauzun |
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I had originally started in Le Puy (my last trip) when the distance was 1522 kilometres--it was actually a little longer for me since I was walking via the Célé Valley |
Psalm 125) 1 Those who trust in the LORD are like Mount
Zion, which cannot be moved, but abides forever. 2 As the
mountains surround Jerusalem, so the LORD surrounds
his people, from this time on and forevermore.
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