Tuesday, September 11th
Before we left Fontainebleau we took a stroll around the deserted Chateau grounds:
before making the (relatively) long journey southwards, ending up in the lovely hill town of Saint-Flour (well known to all Tour de France fanatics):
The view from the bedroom window! As I write, Prudence is sound asleep after a typically French dinner made even more memorable by the imaginative presentation, the intimacy of the (small) restaurant packed with locals, and an extremely efficient and energetic waitress (even better - she was French too!).
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