Ribérac to Angoulême

On the final two days of our walk we seemed to have winged heels. Admittedly the countryside was benign and so was the weather, but we seemed to skim 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.