Only a month late in reporting that Paula and I are back in Australia. The rest of our France time was great. We finished the Haute Route, met Gabs in Corsica for a few days walking and eating Broccio, packed up our drippy cave in Bourg and jumped in a car for the final week to really ram home the France-ness.
Now, back in Australia, it's bike-hunting time. The cyclocross is taking a bit of a hammering on the trails down at the south coast, plus the longish commutes of 160km between Burra and Broulee, so we're both on the prowl for new bikes.
