A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.
Actually, I almost didn't get to Saint Hippolyte I was a bit tired for the last little bit going up those hills, mountains they felt like by the time I was going up them. There was a camp site just before the top but it was downhill to get to it and it was more than I could bear to go downhill and then have to go back up to get out the following morning so I just carried on.