From Giverny to Médan

So, tent is up and we have showered.

We drove a lot on unpaved, so to speak;  mountain trail paths. The route along the Seine is not entirely clear or finished or signposted.
We drove past and across various industrial sites.
Bert got a flat tire and inflating it again was only after a lot of hassle

And then
                we came across/past a trailer piece of area.  It must be familiar: such a place in an unmaintained grove near a large city.

Well, never a dull moment!

Shops in France are closed on Sundays; there are very few shops in the small villages we drive through, anyway.  We cycled past a campingsite to look for something that sold food and found it in a McDonald's.

It now appears that the campsite where we are on has a restaurant.

I would like to thank everyone for the congratulations on my special blip day.  Thank you.  I'll give you all a bunch of flowers from Monet's dining room table.  A photo I took yesterday.