A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.
This was the campsite restaurant but somehow, when it came to it I didn't want to stop there. I did want to eat though.
Last year I'd had a wonderful salade Niçoise but this year it wasn't on the menu. The tuna salad that replaced it was good though. For the main course I had cassoulet, which I'd also tried here before and I knew it to be very good. Rollover or click to see a photo of that. With my usual petit pichet de rosé I as a fuller and much less aerodynamic cyclist when I rolled out of town.
It was only 2.30pm when I'd finished eating so I decided to go to Estagel where I thought there was also a campsite. It was only about 20km away and the road was reasonably flat with only one climb and fastish therefore.