I am now officially down the mountains, and all but survived the drinking with the team of crack commandos and crazy Poles. I did get my expedition tattoo though.
But the emotional rollercoaster dumped me at a bit of a dead end. I bought a bike today and plan to set off for England tomorrow. I am currently in Montpellier after falling asleep for 300 miles yesterday in the back of a friend’s car after too many painkillers. Hard to explain. Trust me.