We left Versailles and followed the Seine westwards to the coast. We took some windy roads and turned off into what looked like a dead end (sorry I should be saying cul-de-sac and something but orange ducks..) and it turned out to be a picnic spot. We ate our grub before the muggies got to it and entertained ourselves watching fishermen drift by in their boat and watching a diving duck trying to do navy seal ops underwater in front of us.
The butt end of the picnic.
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Graham protects us from diving duck not canard.
We were trying to warm ourselves up on the car, it may be Spring but that doesn't mean it gets warmer.
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