Where the Cub goes nobody knows..

Oui, c'est moi. Navigator Extraordinaire.

This time the cub took us (yup, two up), and our luggage to the north coast of Brittany where the French clouds drizzled on us.

It's pretty much impossible to be cross when riding on such a happy beast, so we adventured on, much to the amusement of tout le monde.

It even managed to bring back 5 litres of Cidre du Bretagne.

Where next..?