A bon coffee stop

I didn’t go far on the bike today. It was so hot and the hills were a struggle. Although when the Tour de France came though here a couple of years ago they bowled up the inclines in top gear. 

Riding in to Bonne I crossed a pretty river and was in the Charente department. The place where Blipper Charente lives. And RMW I think. This little restaurant gave me a welcome coffee where I could spend a few minutes mulling over all your comments about the 911 from yesterday. 
Most of you seem to be winding me up to get one. If I do you’ll be the first to know…