Legs are still turning. St Dizier reached after 95 miles. The route had some long slow hills up and down through open valleys and forests. Skylarks sang in the sky. Was that a Goshawk landing on a fence post? We’ve been trying to remember our journey. Those who did the Greek leg feel it is now so far away: the memories as distant as those of childhood. Tonmorrow: Epernay. Champagne country! Seems appropriate. Thanks for your continued messages of support and generous sponsorship.