Arrived in Dromfront to find a trotting cart race in full swing. A kind man gave the dogs some burnt sausages! There was a band playing circular trumpets thar sounded like a Brazilian football match!

The Romans not only left straight roads, they left a heritage of orgies. In my case, this consists of arriving on a Sunday morning at the only place open in Lonlay-l’Abbaye, the supermarket, and pigging out in the rain outside on a litre of milk, 2 chicken breasts quickly stuffed into croissants, and some salad […]