An evening and a sunset in the Pyrenees Mountains
In this small Pyrenees village there is nobody on the streets since it rained.
The Sun gives me a feeling of warmth, but it's really cold.
Over the day, while descending from Pico, the heat had been tormenting us. Almost all the time, except when we were into the clouds and had to sit motionless for a few hours. We couldn't see the path forward, not even the top of the boots.
I still feel the wind blowing. Walking on the asphalt now, in comfortable shoes turns the moments of climbing with the climbing equipment into a memory and it feels like this will be a new wrinkle on my face ...