On the final two days of our walk we seemed to have wings on our heels. Admittedly the countryside was benign and so was the weather, but we skimmed along effortlessly after forty days on foot. The village of Mareuil was a pleasant surprise, especially the château, and our last day of 41 kilometres was en epic in itself, culminating in a memorable celebratory dinner in Angoulême
Day 41: Ribérac to Mareuil
Day 42: Mareuil to Angoulême