After driving to Annecy, James recognised a wood shop he had visited where his Dad wanted some utensils from. We decided it would be an okay distance to cycle so we packed our bags and hit the road, we realised it was longer than we first thought. We were pedalling for what felt like hours and it was so hot we were sweating so much, we passed a sign and hoped we finally arrived and we did. We pulled over straight into the shade then had a sudden thought, looked over and it was closed. The heat was too much so we rode back to the campsite and headed back to the rock to cool off. The journey back was way quicker, as it was mainly downhill.
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| Say cheeseeeee! .. or hang your tongue out like a dog |
We had food back at the Caravan and then headed to the campsite bar again.
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