After 7 hours of walking, we finally arrived at our destination. But alas – no food, only wine, a baguette and the common French arrogance. The lovely people of Le Vielle Auberge went out of their way to accommodate us with half a baguette, arguing that the kitchen had been washed, and loudly complaining in french how stupid it was to arrive this late, putting up the saddest “I hate you, Kyle” face you could imagine, coming from a non-cartoon character.
Oh well. Tomorrow is another arrogant day in France, looking forward to it!
