With the obvious reward..
My donkey obsession is in danger of emulating the penguin one, the castle was quite pretty too.
It seems fitting to finish off our trip with a long lunch in the sunshine, to be followed by a re-read of ‘A Year in Provence’ by the pool and the re-packing of the utterly filthy Bob into his bike bag.
Provence has been stormy but completely fabulous, highly recommended for spring hill training. Cycling in France is just so wonderful, shame one has to return to normality. However, bike commuting to Cambridge next week will hopefully feel easy after 29790 feet of climbing on this trip!
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