Day 7 - Onwards to Sarlat-la-Canéda
The day has come for us to pack up and leave my cousin’s beautiful haven in France and start to make our way back up to the North on our return journey. Mike had talked me through the right way to go, and I had written it all down so we were hopeful of a fairly straight forward trip this time. We were heading off for the medieval town of Sarlat and managed to follow his instructions to the letter and arrived unscathed at Huttopia campsite. Unfortunately the very steep hill to our pitch proved too much for Harvey and the trailer so we quickly removed the smart car and travelled up separately. Again a scorching hot day so an afternoon in the pool was a welcome treat before a bite to eat and walk into town. We needed to find somewhere to watch the football, apparently, and this required some thought as to 1. Was there a bar showing the England match. 2. Could you see the screen. 3. Were the chairs comfier than at the campsite and 4. Did they serve lager. Well there was and you could and they were and they did! The atmosphere in the square sitting beneath the old medieval buildings and amongst the football fans was amazing even if the bar behind us had a 2 second delay which resulted in an echo of cheers and groans all night! A good result for England, and a good result for us.



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