[My first postcard home from France gushes; 'the people seem to be very nice - lots of single travellers like me, many Aussies. About 26 of us, but few more to be collected!']
TUESDAY 28TH SEPTEMBER, 1976
"Woken at 6.0 in morning! Remains of rice gunge for breakfast. Set off from campsite about 8.30. Down towards Lyon. A few motor self service stops - luxury facilities!
Played cards at the back for hours - Rummy - I won! Learnt '5000' (sort of!). On the road for 12 hours.
Rained like mad, so pressed on to place called Orange, near Avignon. Pitched camp in rain (so much for the sunny south of France - Skye is much drier!)
Had a drink in a local bar - barmen were all well away, drinking Pernod, so they gave us all a free drink (seven of us) and we only had to pay for the second - 2francs for 2 beers!
Dark by time at camp, so don't know what place is like - seems to be deserted! Thought I saw a snake in the dark - turned out to be a long worm! (Was teased about that!)"
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