Parking in the huge car park outside Gavarnie, we took to the track following all the other people doing the same thing.
My memories of coming here as a child only really recall the donkeys (still there but much less of them) and long cobbled tracks ... Now there is much less stone, and I did not remember the cirque at all.
The cirque itself.
Plenty of waterfalls.
the hotel in the depths, then we turned around to find a quiet place for lunch, besides the river.