Most of the other guys had early flights so they popped their heads in at something o'clock and I think I mumbled a goodbye. Much later on, Gav, Vicki and I got up and after a cup of tea and bit of packing and room tidying we had a walk into town for lunch and to a restaurant called Au P'tit Creux that we'd spied earlier in the week nestled in a quiet corner of the town. The menu looked great and the food didn't disappoint either. Although not very French, I went for the special of the day, lasagne - Just right, it was!
