A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.
You get some notion of the wild nature of the country'side in this photo. If you click to see the larger image you can make out a small village nestled in the hills opposite. When I stop, other than the sound of the wind in the trees it's utterly silent, a dense silence that makes you want to whisper.
At St Marguerite-Lafigère you change sides, swapping the D151 for the D113. After a short rise it's curvy descents again with this low wall protecting you from dropping into the steep sided valley now on the right.