'Only' 330 miles today, but in a more respectable 11hours.
A mindset of not repeating yesterday's sleepy marathon led us to a better pace into France.
Unfortunately we had no time to revisit LRM's Drew and Jacquelineline at Auchan, but rural France continued to enthrall, magical villages offering tasty pastries to fortify our journey. This town square had immaculately topped plane trees.
As evening beckoned, we found a wonderful cheap municipal campsite at Chevanceaux, where a communal meal created by masterchefs Paul and Michael was consumed with relish (curry sauce, actually).
The site came with the added benefit of a group of enthusiastic young ladies playing netball behind our camp. Sweet dreams, Michael..
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