Then it is up and down over the ridges. The valleys with little villages like this one.
We are labouring hard in the heat! This bystander had the right idea - keep in the shade.
Riccardo takes a leaf out of her book and goes to sleep immediately.
They are both right! And we start getting going early, lying up in the afternoon, and doing a bit more in the evening. Here's the view from where we sleep out up on one of the ridges we are crossing.
A beautiful evening and the strange and wonderful sound of Nightjars during the night. The moon is almost full and we both wake in the night thinking there is a searchlight on us. We are up at dawn and away by 5.30.
By mid-morning it's roasting hot again and we've dropped down and then climbed yet another ridge. The reward is a sighting on a forest track of a large, fast-flying butterfly, which I'm not sure I have ever seen before. The elusive Purple Emperor usually stays in the tree tops. I only managed to capture this view but saw its famous purple upper wing in all its glory as it flew away.
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