Saturday, March 17
God is good! The flight to
Got up with baptiste the next day at 4am (thanks to jet lag I’d been awake since 3), had brekkie and saw him off to work. I then had a great time of reading and praying, thinking and listening to the French radio before walking to the station. It was only a short walk, but my arms almost dropped off and I couldn’t take more than 50 steps at a time (12kg on back, 5kg on front and 16kg in each hand).
At 7:30 I got the train to catch the metro to the train station, where I caught the TGV (literally “train big speed”). 3 hours later (the kms fly at 200km/hour!) I got off in
It was great to see camp again (and the people there obviously!). After I dropped my luggage off I got straight into it and mixed some cement! We had some dinner and I hit the sack (my winter sleeping bag which had been sent to
This morning I slept in…til 6:30. so I got up, grabbed some warm clothes and headed up “la cheminee”, which is a zig-zaggy track straight up the mountain across the valley from camp. I made the top just before sunrise (sunrise is subjective here, I’m sitting out on the front step and the sun has only hit camp…it’s 10am) and admired the morning splendour: snow capped peaks, the golden glow of the sun coming up, frost on the ground and rivers gushing below. It’s great to be back!
What an action packed week!
Its crazy to think that just 8 days ago I was talking to you in Oz.
Its good to hear that you have arrived safely and had some fun on the way.
I look forward to hearing all about what God has in store for you.
All the best.
Cam
The place you are working at seems amazing, hope you will be able to tear yourself away at some point and visit Belfast again!
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