Gravelines, France
Plentiful persistent precipitation again last night [there are only so many ways to say it’s forever hoying it down].
Before we leave Ali pops back to the shop for some more beer, this time in smaller bottles. The roads are up and down a fair bit until we start approaching St Omer when it levels out to the flat fields of the Somme, green and straw-yellow or newly turned earth which, being wet, shows how its reputation for being cloying and sodden caused the q...