Like St. Gilles, La Salvetat-sur-Agout - a hilltop walled city - dates back to the Roman era. It was one of the important stops for pilgrims making the journey to Santiago during the middle ages from Italy. Here I feel the tug and weight of history, experiencing the views of the valley and river Agout, much as pilgrims did 1000 years ago. The cathedral has an iconic "Black Madonna" whose origins are shrouded in the mists of history, but which legend attributes to being unearthed by a bull in a field. Right next to the cathedral is a tiny bit of the historic road, now on private property, but which can be viewed.
Reflecting on being a modern pilgrim with a contemporary point of view, yet feeling connected through prayer to the most ancient traditions, I think of those of you who have entrusted me with your prayers for my journey. There are 19 of you, and I think of you and your loved ones each walking day.
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Now some pictures from Murat-sur-Vebre to La Salvetat-sur-Agout to Angles.
The cross of Saint Jacques found at nearly every twist and turn on the route.
Property I can afford in southern France. Nothing a little paint can't fix.
La Salvetat-sur-Agout where, at the end of a long hike, we were heartbroken to find out that our hotel was 3 more kilometers away. The woman at the tourist information center seemed to find this quite amusing.
Grandmother and granddaughter crossing.
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