Riding one's bike on to a train and parking it, how groovy is that? Nearly as groovy as a train that travels under the sea at 90mph. That was my weekend getting off to a groovy start. ( And so it continued ... )
I'm afraid I can only really remember the meals eaten by me. Wasn't it chicory-based, or was that a different one? Great food, anyway. Riding is so good for the appetite.
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Can you remember what the cheese potato hash gratin thing I ate in Cassel was called, or shall I wait for Roger's high-definition photo of the menu?
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