Devon, dam and wrong hats

We were up at a leisurly time of 8.15 today, despite mon papa forgetting to turn of his watch alarn set for 6.45 and his phone which enthusiastically announced at midnight it had messages.

Breakfast was grand and fruit juice and hot coffee set us up for the ride ahead. Altogether the accomodation was a 5 out of 5 so our next stops have a lot to live up to.

Our journey today has been slightly more testing with more undulations and a few steep climbs. The most notable was the ascent to a lovely dam and resevoir approximaty 19 miles into our ride.
You'll also see from the attached photos we achieved a great feat of cycling by reaching the UK already and making it to Devon

After we had done with our schoolboy high jinks with camera trickery we cycled on to the town of St Hilaire du Harcouet for a coffee break.

It was during this break that dad noticed my gloves were tucked in his cycle hat and we realised we had somehow picked up the wrong hats this morning. It explained why the hat had been slopping around on dad's bonce. I always knew I had a big head.

We had already covered 28 miles which felt good as this broke the back of todays journey

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