Fontainebleau, France

Sunny days again, but the last of the bank holiday weekend, so we packed up at the campsite and returned to where we had left off last night.

A bit of a struggle to retrace the steps made in the dark, now we could see properly. but we finished it and then set off back to Dieppe.

It being a normal working day in France the roads were much busier - we had not bargained for this and soon the convoy broke up.

Dave in the MR2 taking off at warp speed, followed by Bryon, and me sweeping up the debris.

I arrived 90 mins late for check in at Dieppe and the ferry was pulling out the harbour. We did not feel so bad as we caught up with the others .. even Dave failed to make it arriving as they pulled up the gang plank.

So a long wait for the next one - the over night crossing, and this meant we arrived back home just in time to go to work.

However we all had good memories of Fontainebleau and everyone wanted to return at another date.