A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.
I think this is the Gard, just after Vézénobres, pretty, but my notes say slow, poor tarmac all the way to Lézan.
At Lézan I couldn't find the road out, this in spite of having a gps and in spite of the fact I'd also got lost here two years ago. Part of the problem came because I was asking the way to Attuech rather than Massillargues-Attuech.
I did manage to get some water though, I mention this because everywhere was shut. In the end some teenager types instructed some much younger kid on a bike to take me to where there was a tap.
I couldn't believe it, all my bad luck with photographing birds was ended. This hawk, stayed put while I parked, fumbled, found my camera and took this photo of him.
It was funny that along the route, part of which I'd done before, some parts I remembered vividly and other parts I don't remember seeing before, ever.