Our campsite did not improve in the light of a new day and so we decided to move on. But before seeking a fresh campsite we decided not to pass up the opportunity to explore the Camargue and its unique…
Pooped by my own Parsimony
This morning was bitterly cold in Massiac, barely above freezing. This somewhat perplexed me, since we are now so far south, until we started driving. As we joined the free motorway south signs made it clear that we were at…