After a miserable wet morning, the sun finally shone and we cycled to Ars … yes, in full it is Ars-en-Re. It is only about 7km each way this time. Ars has a church with a black-and-white spire, so I call it the church of St Michael Jackson. It was probably a white spire which broke and they rebuilt it in black … a bit like the white and green one in Christchurch, New Zealand.
Black clouds gathered over Loix as we headed back. The scene was beautiful as the dark sky contrasted with the blue sea and gree seaweed. We cycled quickly and missed a thorough drenching when we got home … but only by seconds!
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- Kim in Ars.
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- Ars.
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- What I call the church of St Michael Jackson in Ars.
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- Dark clouds over Loix as we cycled back from Ars, where you thought the sun don’t shine.