Sunday, 21 June, 2015
Loyal readers – you probably have been wondering what has happened to this Blog since it has been stuck for the last 9 days. A combination of circumstances, including the one in this Post, and absence of Internet in places had slowed the Blog down to next to nothing. I am hoping to pick up the pace but, as always, circumstances are hard to control.
It is the last morning of the Tour da France. All of the group pack up and head off to various destinations – I did not say goodbye to most of the group because I was busy elsewhere – sorry TdF groupies!
I took a couple more photos of the Chateau before we left.




As indicated, we were the last to leave and Charles-Henri graciously drove us to the train station. At this stage it is important for me to mention our hosts for the last 6 days. The owners, Ségolène and Charles-Henry de Valbray, were brilliant, friendly and ran a great place. Highly recommended.
http://www.chateau-saintpaterne.com/uk/
There was virtually nothing at the train station so we had a (soft) drink in the pub across the street. The overall plan was to take this local train to Le Mans and then, after a 90 minute stopover, catch a TGV to Charles de Gaulle airport. And it all went very smoothly. We had time in Le Mans for class lunch.




Actually, the Burger was quite a lot better than Maccers. We then board our TGV to Paris. It is a smooth ride and everything is going swimmingly. We arrive at CDG, Terminal 2 and then take the Shuttle to Terminal 1 – there are 4 stops to get there and it takes around 20 minutes. We arrive at Terminal 2 and go to the Turkish Air check-in, we already had boarding passes so just needed to check the bags. There was a bit of a queue and when we got to the front, the Vigoro really hit the Mix Master.
We had arrived at Terminal 2 with 70 minutes to spare, but with the Shuttle and the queue it was approximately 50 minutes until boarding. Turkish has a hard and fast rule that all luggage must be checked-in at least 60 minutes before the flight. Hence, we were not allowed to fly! Mama mia! Among the consequences was that we would miss the first day of the Georgia tour; we had to pay, through the nose, extra to catch a flight the next day, that would not land in Tbilisi until 10:00 PM; and we needed to check-in to a CDG Hotel, also extra cost. Argh!
The good thing was that unlike the past, I did not crack the sh**ts. We took the Shuttle back to Terminal 3 and checked-in to the Ibis located there. Ibis Hotels are known throughout the world as rooms that you “cannot swing a cat” and this room was no exception – small, but functional. We really had no complaints about it.

We went to the Hotel’s restaurant. Other than a decent sized queue to get in, it was OK. I had a Duck confit and I cannot recall what Julie had. No photos.
Thus ended our day of heartache but it really did not end that badly. At least we were not landing in Georgia at 3:30 AM. Off to Georgia (again) tomorrow, we hope.





































































































