Followed by torrential (like, ridiculous man) rain. Seriously...
Gav don's second pair of waterproof trousers.
479 km
had our third meal in France. this time we did it proper like...
The we decide to head for Chatillon-sur-Seine on country roads. The first proper bit of driving, and the sun even shone. A good decision
Chatillon-sur-Seine is another lovely rustic town
Then the weather turned. significantly. Manage to make it to Lyon here we thought, if it ain;t broke, donpt fix it and sought out another Premier Classe hotel. This time the room is even smaller than before. Gav moans about being wet. It went something like this: blah blah blah, rain, blah blah blah, cold, blah blah blah wet, blah blah blah
Medicinal Whiskey later and all is good. except the restaurant is closed. At that precise moment a pizza delivery guy turns up so we decide Pizza is the way forward. do what we felt was a good job of ordering, however when it arrives, our thin pizza is thick... AT this point, well lubricated, it didn;t really matter. What the snooker on tv in French and hit the sack.
day 2: done
tune of the day: Union Jack - Cactus
Gupdate: moan moan moan
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