Starting with a piece of french bread and some Nutella, we headed off at 8 am for a 325 km drive to Loches.
Losing a lot of time in the Banlieu of Paris, we stopped for a stamp in the Cathedral of Chartes.
And then, on the roud to Tours, our first casualty occured. Stef was stung by a bee, just next to his right eye, the bee died, but Stef has survived.
Around 7 pm we arrived in Loches and we still had to find a campsite.
Lukely we found one some time later, where we put up tents and had a nice pizza meal for brother Christians birthday.