Wealth I ask not, hope, nor love, Nor a friend to know me. All I ask, the heaven above And the road below me.
- Robert Louis Stevenson, The Vagabond
The Rio Aragòn has been our constant companion all day.
Unfortunately, so have the highway and the hydro lines, sharing the same narrow valley.
When we took a variante or alternate route farther from the road, we were rewarded with the sight of vast fields of yellow colza flowers.
In the early afternoon the path came back to the state highway and followed its course on a dirt track parallel to the road, with no shade, for the rest of the way into Jaca.
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