I have just returned from an eight-day trip, or rather trek, across the French Pyrenees to Pamplona on the Camino de Santiago and, I can safely say, I am knackered. We experienced the most appalling weather (soaked to the skin for three days) and the most beautiful (24-27° for the rest of the week) and, although I have returned with a sprained ankle (currently swathed in a not-at-all-fetching-or-summery support bandage and no fun when there are five flights of stairs between your front door and bed…), a very unseasonal cold and the sort of pain in the neck that only a crooked and heavy rucksack can provide, I loved it. And there was, of course, the food.
This month’s recipes
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