Mametz (turns out that’s where we are)
Two nights in Fred’s campsite, beautiful
place based around an old mill, with a crystal clear flowing river, functioning
mill wheel, nearby fishing and woods, old chateau, the works. After the dramas of getting here it really
has proved to be a little bit of paradise, helped just a teeny bit by the
excellence of the fortuitously located bar. Tomorrow’s destination is Amiens,
off to meet Noush’s father and his wife for a spot of culture and a civilised
lunch.
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