On to the Somme

Finally out of Paris and into Picardie

Tension rose as Peter took the wheel, but apart from a number of wing mirrors, things went very smoothly. (The wing mirrors were of the 'snap-back' type, and Peter didn't ask them to stick out into the road, anyway!)

We stopped just outside Albert at a little cemetery which you may recognise, Claire.

... and finally arrived at Hotel de la Basilique, in time for two beers, a cider and a Pastis.