Right off the bat someone has stolen the street sign and of course that is the street l need so my early start is shot. I manage to navigate a large roundabout which they tell you left but you actually go right. So far so good. Next intersection l meet a French/German couple and their young son who speaks 3 languages.l stop as l know them from before they are asking directions from a local guy who is on a bike. Quick conflab my bike falls over and a jar of Vaseline rolls out which the local guy points to. I bend down and pick it up, he gives me a strange look so l point to my bum. I realise l may have made a mistake as the guy moves his bike back a few yards. I hope he does not think l'm gay not that there is anything wrong with that.
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