The Somme
So Kent was wet but France is wetter. Having crossed at 3.40am we arrived bleary and weary in Calais. After a regroupment at Urvilliers and a small French breakfast we left the autoroute and took to the fields. Ploughed fields. With a narrow gravel track dissecting them. More superb marshalling, an accurate road book with GPS waypoints and the mud made for some great driving. Now we’re set for Beaune
