After a damp start the sun came out and I’ve managed to walk around the town about three times (and it’s not even lunchtime). It’s a walled town, probably considered a city in its time and comes complete with a citadel perched on top of a hill. I climbed it but it wasn’t quite so high as the Pyrenees which I cross tomorrow.
I’ve attached three photos from a number I took this morning. The town doesn’t seem to get going until about 10 o’clock when it starts to get clogged up with tourists who just get in the way!



Looks as if you’re making the most of your rest day Bob. The countdown is on!
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Beautiful start, let’s hope many of the views will be as beautiful
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