I thought I would have a bit of nostalgia this afternoon so I started to read 'Travels with a Donkey in the Cevenne' by Robert Louise Stevenson again. I did his walk a few years ago, from Le Puy en Velay, and I know others on the Forum have walked it too.
My wife was watching me as I read and suddenly burst out laughing because I was sitting in the armchair and she said I was smiling and grimacing, not noticing that she was trying to keep control but then couldn't contain herself! What made me smile was the reminder of some of the things he took with him, which included a revolver, a little spirit lamp and pan, a lantern and some halfpenny candles, a jack knife, a large leather flask, cakes of chocolate, tins of Bologna sausage, a leg of cold mutton, a bottle of Beaujolais, an empty bottle to carry milk, white and black bread, (what is black bread?) an egg beater, a sheepskin bag and an empty knapsack. His clothes were a pilot coat, country velveteen and a knitted spencer. What are the last two items??
Then of course he took his sleeping bag, 'the child of his invention' he called it, which was nearly 6 feet square, 'commodious as a valise' and he called it the 'sack'. It was made from green cart-cloth on the outside with sheeps fur within, plus he took a fur cap. OK he bought a donkey to carry it all, there is no way he could have carried it on his back. All of my memories of the walk came flooding back to me!