A Foggy day.
After a night of raindrops on our head, we discovered that our bikes were still in place and the pikeys had kept their hands to themselves!
Set off at about 11.00 with commander Amanda at the helm who led us straight into a foggy day on the plains between Chartres and the Loire but as we dropped down into the Loire valley it all cleared and a weak sun appeared. We found the site without any problem and hove to on a pitch looking right over the river, ,it ain't arf big. But no barges as there were on the Seine?
Discovered later that it is a National holiday , 11th November. Why don't we do that?
Walked into Sully sur loire this afternoon, small town, big chateau, very old, very French, sorted out a couple of restaurants on whom we can bestow our presence, munificence and rebellious dogs for dinner tomorrow night?!
The moon is full, the dogs are howling and supper is ready so that is enough for tonight. Maybe I will get the chance to wax lyrical again next week.
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Location:Sully sur Loire
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