This is where I stayed the previous night ... Justoutside Auxerre so life was not without its little luxuries ...
I must return ...
Then, finding a puncture in your tyre when you wake up isn't fun ... The owner of the house went on the internet and found a bike shop called Spirit of Bike. They were first class - look them up if you're in Auxerre and have a look around the shop. 
Given an unusual array of ice cream flavours .... Yes, I'd pick the Violette. It tasted ... Yuck, to be honest.
And so to Sezanne ... The edge of Champagne country.
The hotel
It's an armourer ... The window to the right was stuffed full of rifles and shotguns.
Is there NO escape from work?
Sezanne was a lovely village ... a little ramshackle in places but then you encountered quaint houses like this
