Right, some, not very amusing (to me) time in the Loire valley. Finally, my hopes went up when we started packing to come to Quillan. We got in the car and started driving, (typically) the gps navigator said “at the end of the street, bear left”.

Finally we got to the inn and settled for a bit of i-pad and unpacking. For tea that night we had 1 Indian pizza with chicken curry and roti, and 1 napolitan pizza.

The next day we got in the car again and started driving.  When we got to Quillan we pack-outed (that’s a word i made up) and i went on the i-pad.