This non-english speaking nation called french have spoken huge culture of wine, every little freaking town and village, and region has its own unique grapes,history,and winemaking industry(and a patisserie of course) today I planned 130km, and somewhere near Béziers un a little village I hear an orchestra and all the people walking in the same direction, so I switched off my gps,and camera on, and made all the possible pictures, of military cars churches,flags and orchestra,meanwhile the townspeople talked to me in french(3-4 people, but I SOOOO didn't understand anything, just smiled and knotted with my head....wind stopped halfway(km 60-70) ahhhh finally!!! I can go from doing barely 15km/h to 20-22(yeah bike is heavy now,and less aerodynamic) besides wine places and a lot of circus wehicles passing by me, and 10% of cars are caravans, nothing interested happend on the way.
I arrived in the town I chose Palavas Les Floyd(south of Montpellier-lovely big city, too touristic tho) and all the parking spots have been modofied,no caravan in sight, nothing, ahhhh, why?! I am so angry, and so sad at the same time, my stomach was hurting, and my water was ending and I started to ask everyone and anyone if they know a place to sleep here, or just 2m2 of safe ground, nothing, everyone on restaurants told me to go away, and people looked bad at me, small touristic places are a bad choice, lesson learned, so I sit down, drink cola and take a paracetamol before I die from stomachache,call my parents crying,and find out their day is shit as well, my mum had an epileptic attack,rather is bad , and they are tired and depressed....but somehow I know how they feel,and it makes me feel good just to hear their voice,I Google for caravan parkings again, there is one,8 good opinions in the park4night app, near the Montpellier(TINY) airport, and some lakes with ducks and flamingos(they weren't actually here :( ) I found the spot,and a very nice German young couple who are travelling France in their old wolkswagen van.Happy ending after all, but it ended up in 20km deviation,and guess what, mosquitoes will have a feast today...oh well, my battery is low and it's almost half past ten already...good night!!
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