Rolling hills, fields and meadows, with the odd farmhouse among the trees. That’s what the Béarn looks like today. The path winds from valley to ridge and back again, without ever becoming really tough. You descend slightly more than you climb, and your legs will notice.
This is a day for simply walking. About 22 kilometres, almost 6 hours, so plenty of time for a long coffee stop. Your rhythm will come naturally and your thoughts can wander freely. It gets quieter and quieter as you go. A peaceful lane leads you into Argagnon. Rucksack off, shoes off, feet up.