On the way back, we went searching for bubble wrap. Apparently, there is none to be had in all of France. My (Vicki's) best guess is that the French have not discovered the joys of popping it.
Tonite was our last aperitif outside and our last supper prepared by Mohammed. We sat in the back room, around a small table, and enjoyed the final cow parade as we ate and drank.
La Giro is truly a magical place. Gabi emailed that she has Giro lag rather than jet lag. That makes a lot of sense.
For those who travel to the Loire, this would be a lovely bed and breakfast with easy access to lots of nearby sites. We give it five+++ stars. Thank you, Reginald and Teresa, for a magical stay.
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