The forgotten day

An early start today was ok as it's so hot, sleep is impossible. To the mandatory bakery stop (when in Rome...) and then onto an hour long train trip (we managed to catch the all stations).

Versailles, I must say, is not to my liking. Lunch, museum, cemetery to see Jim Morrison's grave. 30,000 steps, pizza and thrilling end of stage 11. Collected Claire from the station. I'm writing this 2 days later and have no idea what happened.