Yesterday up at 02:55, and out of the house by 03:15, Chunnel Tunnel bound. The guys I went to Aragon with two years ago were on their way back from Catalunya. Met up with one of them at Anet for lunch, as he was en route to visit his sister in the Pyrennes, so he rode through the afternoon to Nevers with me, where I'm camping. Had to peage the last 45 mins or so as the clock was ticking as I had to set up camp, grab a few beers from the supermarket and rustle up some grub. 455 miles on the old girl yesterday, and took it in her stride despite the ridiculous heat.
Whizz kid sitting pretty on his two wheeled stallion.