2014 The Thirteenth Day

            Fuoarre.  No toilet seats, no paper, no toilets!  Just the old fashioned French open hole with foot rests.  I have not seen these since Cadillac with Sharon.  The campground was a unique experience.  Officially, it was closed but the “manager” wanted to make some extra money.  He gave us a location in the back with knee-high weeds.  Aaron had a taste of dry camping with a shower.

            Downtown we bought takeout food Turkish style.  Aaron had steak while I chose the chicken enhanced with wine from the grocery store.

            The ride was another glorious one, over country roads, through quaint villages, and minimal traffic.  There were several significant climbs but the downs made them worthwhile.  Aaron has become a real expert in choosing a great cycling route.

            This was our last night on the road together.  Aaron made coffee for me while he finished the wine.  For the first time we shared a sugar treat.  Absolutely delicious!

            Much joy!!!

            Hardy