Small town, pretty, in the middle of nowhere, there is not even a telephone, small, old hostel, quite full with twenty people, rain (some through the roof), thunder and lightning, Jean-Pierre from Toulouse is taking care of the hostel, very nice person, shared dinner with some Spanish guys, lots of laughter...
Next morning, cold and cloudy, sun breaking though, fields of corn, still green, moving in the wind, once the road is leading right into the sky...
