Friday, September 11, 2015

Garlic from Gaillac

Today we decide to go west, since the previous 3 rides were to the north, east and south.

After the big 50 mile ride yesterday, we decide on a nice flat route to Gaillac, the nearest big town just east of our gite.

Disappointingly the weather wasn't scorching sunshine and cloudless blue skies, not bad weather, just not perfect.  I am uninspired to take photos along the route, but do manage one nice group photo once we get to the town, Stuart, Chris, Sally, Sarah, John, Mary and me.


Sarah, also organised a group photo, loosely based on some sculptures she had seen earlier in Toulouse.  I think I shall call this one - Mad Scots and an English woman.


After coffee in the square we have to do some top up supermarket shopping.  Sally says that I am banned from the store, due to my tendency to massively over cater.  However, I do manage to sneak in to buy some of the wonderful pink garlic of the region.










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