Thursday
5th September
This
was the day for heading further south into France to stay with our
friends Eve and John Harvey. We had seats booked on a train leaving
Charles de Gaulle airport around 11, and, given our previous
experiences of the car rental firm a few days previously, we decided
to leave Amiens early, complete the drive and drop-off well ahead of
time and simply sit in the trains station over a coffee.
When
we were looking into the booking of this car in France I contemplated
the possibility of driving down south and maybe dropping the car off
there. But the drop-off fees were ridiculous – a few hundred
dollars. The closer to Paris for the drop-off reduced the fees but
not enough to make it worthwhile. In addition, the drive from the
airport was going to take 4-5 hours, the train only 2 and a half. The
choice seemed pretty clear.
In
the end the whole process of getting on the road, filling up with
petrol close to the airport, and then dropping the car off to the car
rental place proved to be relatively painless, even with the
minimalist signage inside the airport.
We
had to change terminals to get to the station but the robot train
running between the two was very efficient and we had time for a
coffee and croissant before boarding.
The
one thing I hadn’t taken into account was the fact that I was
leaving from an airport train station. So were a lot of other people.
And they all had lots of luggage as well. We found our seats okay but
had to pile the two suitcases in the aisle by the very small luggage
racks. A lot of other people had done the same so I didn’t feel
like I was going to be on the end of a reprimand from a French train
conductor.
But
it was all uneventful. The train rattled along at a great clip and we
got to our changeover point, Poitiers, on time. And our connecting
train came in on the same platform which made the final leg to Niort
a simple affair. Still had a bit of a luggage problem however.
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| The gite at the Harvey's |
Eve
and John Harvey picked us up at the railway station and a short drive
later we got introduced to their house and attached gite in
Nieul-sur-l'Autise. We had the gite to ourselves for the night until
Julian and Lucy arrived the next day.
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| Perry squints |
But
a quiet drink was called for, a catch-up on holidays, and then dinner with Steve and Liz
(English friends of E+J who also lived in the same village) at a
creperie in a nearby town.
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| Crepes and pizza |
A
good time was had by all, and I was especially taken by the bright light, a
major contrast to the dull days we had for most of the time in
Iceland.




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