Tanked

Clearly I mean standing by a tank and not consuming lots of alcohol.

Friday is quite established and always includes a stop for any camping gear we might need. Although we have a fantastic new tent our fantastic new camping pillows are frankly dreadful. So we’ve invested in some that are slightly more luxurious.

Lunch in a quiet, traditional French town and then we make our way to the main Le Mans square for the evening.

Our usual restaurant was full so we went to the old town which is really... well old. Alf at one point remarked about how amazing the cathedral looked!

The only downside was that most of us are suffering from terrible hay fever. It’s horrid.