There was nobody about at the cactus farm this morning, either, so we softly and silently vanished away once we had had breakfast (boiled eggs this morning) and cleared up. As it is 1 December, I broke out my Christmas socks for the first time this year.
Our first port of call was going to be an Intermarché, but the Lidl was nearer, so I went there - no real coupons, like they have in the UK, but plenty of offers if you had the app. They also do on-line shopping, as they do in Germany, but that hasn't made it to the UK as yet.
However, the Swan Whisperer needed milk, and Lidl in France only sells UHT, which is fine for yoghurt, but he won't touch it in his tea or coffee. So we did go to the Intermarché, and I finally found my favourite black pepper Boursin, which I have been looking for ever since I got to France. Also some Kouign Amann, which is kind of the local equivalent of lardy cake, and very good it is, too!
We then set off towards Port-Louis, stopping for an early, and light, lunch as the SW felt rather sleepy. When we got here, we had real trouble finding the aire, but finally found the local campsite, which has now been taken over by Camping-Car Park's ever-expanding empire. It is actually next door to the CCP we had been meaning to go to, but it's fine. The only difference is that it isn't hard-standing, and as it is rather wet, the SW is worried that we will stick.... I don't expect we will.
We had a cup of tea, and some more kouign amann, and then set off for a walk round the town, which was rather wet and extremely windy! I don't think there is a named storm going on, but it is nearly as windy as if there were! So we didn't stay out all that long, as although it was exhilarating, it was very tiring to walk against it! So back to the WoMo and snugged in for the night! I am making a sort of chicken curry/casserole for our supper, and then there will be fruit and maybe a tub of café liégeoise for pudding.
