Day Three.
In which the sun shone and it was blooming hot. We played with a rear wheel and then did it again. We stopped at a huge supermarket and the lovely manager was so impressed by our consumption of bottled water, ice creams and loo facilities that he gave us dozens of bottled of ice cold fizzy water. Then we had a photo opportunity. Then we played with another wheel, which was fun. And it was even hotter than it was before.
@srw was kind enough to inform me there was a huge red fire engine behind me with lights and klaxons on, which which I wouldn't have noticed it. The Whistle Of Authority was blown.
We have arrived at a place to stay. Beer is being consumed.
Tonight we eat in a beer cellar. This is traditional, apparently.