A wet start, as we leave the grey steel town. Straight onto the motorway, and soon into France and once more on toll roads. Less interesting, but we make good progress, stopping to do the usual biker fluid exchange - yikes that sounds dodgy - but it's just pee and petrol!
Tonight we end up just south of Paris with my friends Bara and Adnan, who offer us their fabulous hospitality. Once again the remote cook does a terrific job!
Stories and university advice before bed, it's nice to share experiences of my own convoluted educational path with the next generation of minds.
Tomorrow its Paris to Brussels for me, Paris to Calais, the Eurotunnel, and a little beyond for Christopher.
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