Day 22 - Jill l'étreinte du pylône 🤗
Jill the pylon hugge r 🤗.. Woke up to a bright sunny day and clear blue sky. The Albanian people smugglers had not whisked Jill away in the dead of the night on our lonely carpark so everything was good. The 'devils battery' after 17hrs sat out in the open was now only 'mildly' warm to the touch. The recycle center opened at 9am but, first, we had other plans. There was a walk, from the far side of the carparks, thru a tunnel under the A75 that would take us to one of the Millau Bridge pylons itself and Jill wanted to go and touch it! 😀 Armed with a small rucksack and 2ltrs of water off we set before the temperature got too high (it was already crawling towards the 20's). The path took us thru pretty meadows of little pink, purple and yellow flowers. Butterflies danced about, flies buzzed about under the tree canopies and I tried to avoid walking into spiders webs strung between bushes, at face height, glistening with the last of the morn