End of the Road

No more routes to plan, no more browsing maps looking for hills to cross, we've arrived at Narbonne.
We're now sat in 4 star camping luxury, on a huge plot with our own bathroom and toilet, it's just like being at home.

It rained on Wednesday evening, but we spent the evening with a British couple who invited us to share shelter and drinks with them in their motor home. We drew the line at their invite to cook our tin of chilli in their van, but we did take it inside to eat, and they washed up for us. If Stan and Sheila ever read this, we feel very guilty.
Thursday came warm and sunny, the road we took to Narbonne was quiet and easy, at least until getting round the outskirts of the town itself which were a bit lethal.
We've checked out our collection point and now have to reorganise our bags and stuff. Then into Narbonne for a bit of sightseeing. Storms and rain forecast for tomorrow so we'll make the most of today.

Anyway Carcasonne is just down the road, and Spain is just over those hills over there and nobody would notice if we missed the bus, so I might just get those maps back out again.