Off to a medival walled city of sorts today. Definately one of the worst starts to any day due to getting brutally lost trying to get out of Troyes. I fucking hate signs that direct you to the motorway! Anyway after much frustration and a fag to calm things down I broke free from the clutches of Troyes and was off in the right direction.
A good day today other than the baltic temperatures- I have officially got into wearing my dad's silly flouro jacket. Also got a totally excellent lunch of chicken enchaladas with chips (very authentic Mexican). Didn't get any human interaction today though so the banter for the day is a bit sparse. Also stayed in a shit cheap hotel with an awful lot of French tradesmen and no dinner. Well, thats not entirely true- I got a Kinder Bueno and a coffee out of a machine and smoked some fags. French X factor in bed...I've had better evenings!
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