We walked another day along the mountain peaks and through warm, wet forests. We camped again high on a ridgetop, amongst ruined block houses from World War II and earlier. Below us to the north was the rich, green, high valley of Valdeblore and the ancient village of Saint Dalmas.
The next morning we awoke again floating over a carpet of clouds - this was the view to the west.
This way to the next image of the walk...
This way back to the previous image...
All the way back to the introduction and map...
