Spent the night at the Premier Inn in Folkstone.
The back garden.
My hotel.the chef is Vincent Bisset.
A town of marvellous rooves.
Eglise Notre Dame.
The band setting Ill go after dinner. Though didnt.
Chateaudun.
A place so silent.
An old wooden windmill.
My healthy lunch.
lots of logging of pine but also many distressed and dead trees.
Stopped in this town which was full of people whereas others I passed through were empty. Aubigny sur Nere.
Then on the road again.
My room at le Moulin de Crotet.
Patrick, Giscaine and Anne Marie.
The town seems have been given over to Highways as the whole town is being dug up.
Through the tunnel, surely Mrs Thatchers greatest achievement, and a long way down to Mortagne du Perche, a Logis hotel, the Tribunal. A very comfortable place next to the beautiful church.
Day 1 of painting Sunday.
We are 8 plus a model.
Came across country on the 923 through lots of little towns.