Walking with white butterflies

Since there was no rain, we decided to walk one of the trails near where we are staying in Arans, Andorra.

One of our missions was to pick up rocks to put around our grapevine in Argelès. Yes, I know France has rocks, but they aren't memory rocks, and besides after being in one place for millions of years, the rocks should have a chance to travel.

White butterflies accompanied us along the way. Since arriving we've had sunshine while we'd been hoping for the projected rain so we could hunker down with our novels both to read and to write.

Of course, about twenty minutes into the walk it started to rain. We couldn't stop laughing at the timing. Despite the rain it was a wonderful walk.