chateaux . . .

clear skies and sunrise as we docked in Roscoff . . . today's choices: hitch-hike south to see my sister on her holidays near Toulouse, walk a while to get used to the pack . . . call in to see my nephew in Carantec . . . did that after three hours stroll along well marked cycle route via St Pol de Leon . . . "hello, Mum said you might call . . . will you have lunch? Maybe sleep the night in the chateaux?" They let it out by the week, sleeps up to fourteen . . . empty this week . . . from reclining chair on the boat to chateaux . . . all good and still not slept outside after a week . . . time to ditch the sleeping bag, lighten the load?
. . . maybe . . .