Le Porge - Oucpues La Nouvelle

The plan was different: We wanted to spend a chilled day at the campsite, break the waves, go for a walk, ride a bike (folding bike), read, write a report, eat ice cream, God in France...

But no such luck. A member of our tour group unfortunately fell ill. Nope, no corona.

So pack up, drive off, rebook. Very late that day, we stayed in what was probably the coolest accommodation of our trip. Large meadow, donkey, no, he doesn't say I A, he screams like a spit and then can't breathe, and a small herd of sheep. See for yourself.

The sick person was allowed to lie down in the hemisphere and was given large quantities of herbal tea by the dome service, which is probably room service in the hotel. The temperature rose to 38.2°. The rest of us went in search of a fast food establishment. There was one 10 km away.

The quietest night of the whole trip dawned.

A few cicadas chirped us to sleep.

At night, under a starry sky, the half moon set huge and red on the horizon...