All along the watch tower...

And so I arrive at my final point for this trip.

Here I am at the Porte De St Jaques. This is the traditional medieval door way that all pilgrims travelling through France would have entered.

But I have a big question, if this is my end how come it feels like just the beginning. I now have my Carnet de Pelerin de Saint Jaques. (chemin passport) and my first stamp!!

My last thoughts were given voice as a young waiter ambled happily across the road singing Bobs (Jimi??) classic. "There must be someway out of here....said the joker to the thief, there's too much confusion, I can't get no relief..."

Alors! Until next time...

S