Day 113: Leulinghen-Bernes (Drive)
Well it was a chilly night in Maire. In fact it was so unexpectedly cold
At the beginning of the day it seemed like a good idea to batter on down towards Spain and tick off as many miles as I could in the day. To quote the simple minded brexiteers, to "just get it done"!
Fortunately by about 3pm I'd come to my senses and looked to find a place to stop before the darkness descended. I ended up in a small rural town/village (Lencloitre) where there was a nice quiet spot to park-up, at just about dusk (5pm). Normal service resumed.
Then the church bells struck; anouncing 5pm! Fortunately chiming stopped at 11pm and did not commenced again until 7am; which was too early a call to arms for me! So I dozed off until the 8am wake up call!