22 juilliet

22 juilliet
Saint Jean d'Angely a Royan
A late start from the lovely Saint Jean. Sat by the lake and watched the children play. About 2 p.m. headed SW towards Royan. Gently rolling hills leading to the sea, from which a not so gentle breeze blew. Ah, but it was unconditionally SUNNY. The first day of real warmth in at least a week. Spent quite a few hours in Saintes. A vocal group was practicing in the enormous cathedral. Their voices echoing throughout the expansive space gave life to the walls. Meandered up to the ruins of the Roman amphitheatre de St. Eutrope. I seem to have stepped out of the second world war, and am entering a much earlier time.
Leaving the SuperMarche with the evening's groceries, bumped into an older gentleman admiring le velo du moi. He was riding a beautiful ancient Peugeot. We had a lengthy discussion en Francais with many gestures, as he was very curious about my route, my equipment and how I stayed mentally fit riding in the rain.
Very pleasant camping a stone's throw from downtown Royan.
BTW, it is not a good idea to stow your cheese in with your clothes, even if it is just for an hour or so.