It was a long morning riding out of Karlsruhe knowing that there was 90km to go until the night stop.
By lunch time I was wilting and in need of some rest and sustenance. I didn't need a big meal but that's all that this typical French restaurant offered. I guess I could have asked for just a starter or dessert but my French disintegrates with fatigue and English just wasn't on offer.
So I ate the Pot au Feu with fried potatoes, which was good, but then I was fighting digestion lethargy before setting off on the next stretch.
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