Les Ponts-de-Cé to Saint Florent sur Loire
Les Ponts-de-Cé to Saint Florent sur Loire
I felt a little bad at breakfast, because our hosts at the bed and breakfast were willing to give us exactly what we wanted (I had mentioned oatmeal and eggs), for 6 Euros, which is the lowest I've heard of for breakfast here. We ended up just doing oatmeal and the standard bread, butter, and jam, I asked him to stop with the eggs which he was about to make. Overall a good stay, we also learned about the local rock used for building, which suddenly changed about halfway through the day yesterday from the white stone which you previously saw absolutely everywhere, to this flat dark brown rock that's stacked. I think he said it was called Ardoise.
Sunday seems like a very busy day on the trails. There were lots of groups out, bikers, dog walkers, walkers, an Aston Martin car group, motorcyclists, runners, and one large group of men that were all about 30, that looked like they were doing a camping trip on bikes. Also we ran across three separate food markets , and two festivals.
This was I think our third day of 50 km a day. It might not sound like much, but what with heat, buying some food, figuring out where to eat in the shade, stopping for photos, getting lost and having to find your way again, it can make the day seem a little bit long. One part was an extremely long straight stretch, through fields after fields after fields. On the plus side, we picked a piece of baby corn and ate it.
This bed and breakfast is the nicest yet, fairly large room, balcony, very open and airy.
Peter and I hung out in the room for a while, both very tired. We finally got it together enough to take a walk around town, which has a very nice old Abby, and a viewpoint. The viewpoint would be nothing special in most places, but it's so flat here that it really stands out, our previous bed and breakfast host told me to be sure and see it. Dinner was a place called Fish and Sheep, a little open air eating spot pretty close to the Loire. We split a lamb plate, pretty tasty.
I booked another bed and breakfast for tomorrow night in Oudon, which is only 25 km away. I wanted a slow day, to relax. Otherwise going all the way to Nantes would have been another long day.
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