Another lovely dry and hot day idling in the Marais region of France. Went for a cycle ride with Mikie on a circuit route to Damvix and back. Spotted a few Dragons flying around. Rosemary and Linda headed off to Coulon and visited a very good museum all about life on the Marsh. Rosemary had headphones with an English translation of a film about the history of the Marais. Main commentator had a Welsh accent of which Rosemary much approved.
The night was a disturbed night. The owl in the roof space decided to become a noisy owl, and proceeded to make a sound like crunching bones. I know owls don’t have molars, so really can’t at all be sure what it was up to. Rosemary flushing the loo at 3 am elicited a hiss of protest from the resident.