First stop. Raunds! For diesel. What a start. Then past Cambridge and Stansted and over the Dartford Crossing and down to Eurotunnel. Check in and passport control remarkably straightforward. The female wrestler in the search area who swabbed and swiped everything in sight was a bit scary, but otherwise ok.
And, as if by magic, we were in France. LB said it looked a looked a bit like England!! Decent drive down to Alencon for overnight stop. Tilly morning well behaved apart from trying to take control of the pedals midway through a contraflow!
Pasta van tea and early night. Tired.