We arrive
to a beautiful lake view indeed. Um, where's the water..?
We have
been here all of 60 seconds when aire mayor comes out and starts giving it the
beans about where we can and cannot park. Bearing in mind we are the only campervan
here he gets fairly short shrift. Thanks for the welcome, mate.
Camares
itself is like the town that everyone forgot. Odd ramshackle deserted houses
cling to the river banks and we are quite certain that there has been no new
blood here for generations.
This van
may well be the most modern thing this village has ever seen….
Nonetheless
we spend an easy night here and have formed a master plan for fixing Valerie.
We are
going to undertake a wee loop and head to the familiar comforts of Albi to
undertake all the bits and pieces we need to do in actual civilisation and then
we’re going to find an actual lake.
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