Today is a rest day in Bacharac. Sat watching the boats passing by on the Rhine.

Found some shade and also watching g the trains om the opposite bank as they take their goods and passengers from here to there.

Some boats are struggling with the current as they crawl up the river, others glid effortlessly down towards the ocean.

Where do planes come in. Well only. Our way in to have a look around Bacharac we heard the screen of a fighter jet. We turned around to see it disappearing at low level up the Rhine. If only we had left camp 15 mins later we would have had a grandstand view of it.