Headed to a lovely spot near Vezelay today, in sun and heat - no fumbling there!
Fags - usual thing except J the Elder does roll-ups, so lots of fumbling...
Food - slightly random stop turned out to be marvellous, with shade, 5 chicken sandwiches from the chiller in the mini-supermarket, lots of water and a handy loo.
Fuel - bah, Aprilia! Only does 120 miles before gasping for fuel, which is ok as long as the petrol station either takes one's card or doesn't eat it! A slight panic at the end of the day looking for fuel then...
But now we're here at the Crispol, and it's lovely.
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