Sadly Vichy is left behind without sampling their glorious spring water. Straight on to the motorways today because not only do we like spending money at the toll barriers but it is also fun pressing the call for assistance buttons. Oh, and you can't beat a motorway picnic in the sun. Onto Grimaud where we have our own motorboat moored up by the caravan. (Well not actually ours as we can't find the keys, but we are sure Chris can do something with his electrical skills, after all he has not yet managed to set his car on fire and it is running more electrical equipment than an atomic power station). Time to relax in the sun we think !