Two donkeys

I went for a walk above Taurinya to the site of the old iron mine, a very pretty location in a clearing in the woods.  Two donkeys were sheltering in the shade of a distant wall but one of them was curious enough to come and check me out. I had intended to walk a longer circuit but it got very hot and uncomfortable so I cut a corner and sought the shade of the village cafe.  In the afternoon I watched the Tour de France on a very demanding Pyrenean stage.  Chris Froome now looks cooked and it is Geraint Thomas's race to lose.