It is Channel Tunnel day. Off to the terminal we go and it is thru Customs and on to the train. No one in customs - either French or English - is the slightest bit interested in the bike. We could have well been travelling by Pogo stick instead of being on a bike for all they were interested.
And we are on the train
OK we are now in France. So? What now ? Well it looks like heavy rain ahead. So on with the heavy duty rain gear and a quick 140km run up to Bruges. As we approach Bruges it rains. And rains. And rains. So what better to do than to find a nice warm hotel and spend the afternoon drinking lovely Belgium chocolate. I think we were a total of 3 hours in France!