On Sunday, I will walk across that bridge, as pilgrims have done for hundreds of years, and begin my journey over there mountains:
But first, I will spend another day relaxing and exploring Saint Jean, and humoring the locals with my abysmal pronunciation of French.
Weather today was perfect. Tomorrow promises a lot of rain. Fortunate (I hope) that I had the extra day in the schedule.
Also today: citadel walk, tapas and wine by the river with an Australian, doux wine and Gâteau Basque before the rain.