Orleans. Monsieur's place is grand with a huge cathedral like notre dame which befits the king's bro I guess. His dominiale foret was profound too. It was great to be among old trees again after two days head wind rain in exposed wheat fields. Bit cooma ish only fertile green and pig poo piles and water tours.
The bike's front axle got repaired today which was relieving. For €5 a youngster from Bourge tightened the bearing, another QANTAS mishandling. Then a sweet organic vegetarian bio lunch with surprisingly good coffee. Then laundromat with smoking teens as it was unattended. All the while rain so am drying 2 etoile watching taylor townsend big black and proud whump some pretty french thing in the face of a very unfriendly crowd. Supposed sun tomorrow so I may be offline again camping.
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