Friday, September 4, 2015

Day 10: St Brieuc - Plymoth, 123 km

Crossed the channel. The english one. Started early, as to be in good time for the ferry. Noone at the campsite in the morning either, so packed up my gear and left...
Did the biggest part of the driving yesterday, so only had to go some boring 120 km on (admittedly good) dual carrige ways. Got to Roscoff with some hours to spare. Eight and a half to be precise.
Now, Roscoff isn't exactly the center of the world. Took some shots with the camera, had a coffee, updated the blog and spent the remaining seven hours staring intensely at the watch. Not the most uplifting of activities.
Lined up for England

Things got better on the ferry though. Through some advanced gps navigation by english bikers Richard and Jane, I found out that my b&b lies in sight of the ferry terminal. Couldn't have been better!
It's been a long day, so straight to bed and then we'll go left hand driving tomorrow. As an english gentleman I met put it: "Should be easy, you Swedes used to do it to!" Only that I was just about born when we ceased doing it...

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Something is mission in your face!! That boooored?? ;-)

Yogan said...

Naa, I just had a couple of hot days and got very warm. But now in England I could've done with the beard. So might have been a bad call to shave actually...