Il Pleut. A LOT.
We hole up
for a couple of days, but the weather prevents play. We had hoped to relax here
and enjoy some fishing and some bbqs and geneally take a breather from the
road, but there’s not much to do except sleep and try to resist the charms of
the local bar. We manage. Mostly. But when we cave in on the second day and end
up having a few too many beers with the locals and discussing their frog
problems (we tried not to laugh….les ros beef anyone?) we decide that we’ve had
enough of the rain and need to leave.
A wonderful
aire, and nice area actually, but not so very good in the rain. Bye bye Boisse.
Slightly over refreshed, we leave.
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