Day 9

Ate an apple before setting off, but still hungry soon, so another breakfast detour. I went over the St Nazaire bridge - not for the faint-hearted. About 2.5 miles, half of it uphill, with a fence then a 200ft drop on on side, a 4ft cycle lane, then traffic at 50mph, with me as the meat in the sandwich. Scary. Surpised to be in Brittany!

Then an interesting ride through the marshes and eventually to Questembert after almost 60 miles,. After establishing with the Tourist Info office that the only campsites were behind me (NO!), 10 km off to one side, or 20km forward, I opted for a ' hotel' = bar with rooms above, just north of town. No food and bar closes at 7, so back into town for food. Very strange to have a roof over my head - literally. Cumul 499