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Eleanor of Acquitane
... amused me to see the massive statue of
Richard outside the Parliament of Britain because he really didn't like
England that much preferring Acquitaine, the land of his mother.
From
Fontevraud I made my way the short distance to Candes St Martin where I
would spend the night, as as I have done before promptly got lost with
no phone to help. The Sim situation has really been very stressful. I
was about 1 klm away from my destination but still the stupid ...
My first travel blog!
... rope to the tent and voila, problem solved! that took 30 mins to realise.
Day 2
I figured out that the campsite that i planned to stay at on day 2 was actually closed in November. which begs the question why it has been described as open all year round in the guide i was reading but there we go. so hastily find somewhere else to stay, i decide on a B&B. but its 80 miles away so thats a long cycle. only notable bit of this ...
Boente to Sante Irene
... then took them off. Atomic Ana set a cracking pace as usual and by the time we caught her at the first cafe she had a chocolate bar given to her. We once again had a picnic lunch at a cafe. In the afternoon Sabine took the lead with Ana and William and in there rush to beat the looming thunderstorm the took a wrong turn and consequently got lost and also very wet while ...
A short 20km walk to boente
... bar/restaurant was all managed by one person and we were fed his speciality at a discount rate as we had the children. His choice was chicken and chips with vegetable soup which was probably his choice as it was the easiest. He stopped cooking for us when we said we had had enough. We had the albergue to ourselves and after a few solarsombres(aniseed and brandy) headed to bed for a peaceful nights ...
Le mariage de Hélène & Cédric
... de vélo (le long de la
Loire ça vaut le coup !). L’église était donc située à quelques pas du
logis, pratique ! C’est Cédric, avec son ami/cousin/garçon d’honneur, qui
est venu me chercher à la gare. Que ça fait drôle mais chaud au cœur de revoir
des amis après tant de temps (la dernière fois c’était en mars 2011 pendant une
de ces sacrées tempêtes de neige !!!). Et il fallait que je vienne ...