Woke
up to a hideously rainy day, Vannes is officially crap and, as is always the
case in France, dubious characters are once again lurking in the car park,
glued to their mobile phones. What does it mean? We decide to abandon thoughts
of wandering round Vannes, it’s sheeting down with rain and we’re too tight to
fork out 15€ for an umbrella. Operation bail. We had planned to go to Rennes
and Laval, but Onzo and route barres had other ideas and we end up doing a
colossal zoom all the way back to La Fleche where tomorrow morning we will
hopefully be picking up something of great importance…