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Travel Blogs from Bagnoles-de-l'orne
Farewell St Aignan
... disconnected I decided to get up as the first bells sounded at the church up the hill. It was crisp and very clear. The full moon was just disappearing into the west as the sky started to lighten for the east. I did a Rocky type run up the stone stairs past the church and to the highest part of the chateau grounds. Realising I had a bit more time before the sun rose I found steps back down on to the main road and the bridge over the river. I jogged along to ...
Highways and byeways in froggy land
... think anything of it. last night we found a great little spot off the road in a forest. a few cars came past slowly. All very friendly. Untill a car stopped near us in the middle of the night with its lights on prompting dee to have kittens and wake me up. I was thinking things might get exciting shortly. Then I remembered The piece of card I saw lying on the ground advertising Gay liasons, then thought of the drive-byes, ..........OHHhhhhhh. Thats ...
It's a f***ing Otter, It's a f***ing cat!
... Le mans and towards the town of Fresnay, a medieval town on a river, and found a nice looking campsite. The pitch that we got was right on the river. That night we spotted an otter swimming along, which was ace as we since read that otters in this part of France are very rare.
The next day we noticed some young children sailing past us down the river in a small inflatable boat, with a cat on board. Think about that for a moment: a cat, in a boat, ...
D-Day
... it’s hard to imagine thousands of people dying within shouting distance of where you are. Looking towards the machine gun nests and steep ascents up the shore I tried to imagine the courage that would have been required to leave the landing craft and charge at the enemy. I keep thinking about the scenes from Saving Private Ryan with men huddled behind iron tank traps for the pathetic cover they provide, bullets whizzing past and nowhere to go but forward.
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Meeting the locals
... supplies then headed down to the river to have breakfast. After I'd eaten, I put the bar-ends on Henry which was an incredibly simple and quick job. Feeling very proud of myself, I repacked the whole bike, donned jacket, helmet, glasses, gloves... jumped on the bike and started him up... throttle is locked - bar-end is too tight and won't allow it to move.
Removed, gloves, glasses, ...