Montjean Sur Loire 1385 k

Today has been Loire-icious. The views have been lovely and the weather kind. I have cycled further than I planned (the original pick of site turned out to be another car park with verges hardly suited to the camper) but that leaves two (or even one) easy days to Nantes.  

There is little of note - out with the views. 

Let's see...In a late addition to the patchwork of brown, white, pink, blue that is my cycling self, I have burned my inner elbow; I've run out of soap; the woman in the supermarket actually checked the ingredients of the quiche before declaring it vegetarian. That made me very happy; I found the melange of cereals I've been looking for - a ricey proteiney mix of energy; I passed an old church complete with sign now functioning as a chicken coop;  I saw a windmill after days of map based promises that have come to nothing; I didn't run over the massive green cricket in my path; I watched a cat on top of a hay bale for a while before it lifted its wing thus proving that contact lenses are no match for glasses. 

An average day a velo. 

There have been a lot of scarecrows

Careful now

Your typical beautiful Loire-esque view

New road signage 

That made me giggle. I did ballet, I know what it actually means. It's also the name of a near by bridge. But still...It's the inverted commas.