Felix, Dop and Condom

Leaving Lectoure we headed toward Condom with a new friend, Felix. While passing through a small town we patted a funny dog.... oh if only we knew what this meant.... As we continued this dog, Dop, proceeded to follow with much excitetment, after about 2km we decided we had to take Dop back or he might get lost, so Ben valiently offered to go. Nearing the town, more pilgrims patted Dop, so Ben was forgotten and Dop followed them... As we travel the same road it was inevitable that we would come accross Dop again. He was running and jumping and sitting in puddles and having the best day of his life so we decided to just enjoy his company and decide awhat to do when we arrived in Condom (not pronounced as its spelt, we soon found out). 27kms later Felix, Ben, Dop and Beth headed to an angry vet to see if Dop had a chip, which he did. So we called the owner who said he would be there soon. When he arrived he hit Dop and lifted him up by his ears, it was really sad. No wonder he ran away with us. We didnt even take his photo, sniff sniff. Had a rest day in Condom and met an English couple cycling who gave us a book about the walk. Thank you Jeff and Gwyneth and good luck, email when you get there :)