Monica and I shared a bottle of wine with this young Frenchman who started in Le Puy 2 evenings ago, I couldn't even begin to say if that's correct.
The next day we saw bare footprints on the road before us and I said I was following them as Thai would know the easiest path.
He'd left the hostel before sunrise, and we caught up with him taking a break. We stopped to talk and inquire after his feet and how he was feeling. "Fine," he said with a big smile.
I asked if I could take his photo and he got up happy to be in a photo WITH me. I never meant to have him get up.