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Trundling down the road I noticed a small hand painted sign with nothing more than a tent and a motorcycle on it. Not a fancy computer generated loud billboard style sign, just an unobtrusive little piece of board on a stick in the scrubs! I liked it already. We turned into the narrow road and found an old farmhouse, which seemed closed... Still, there was a tent pitched on the field in front of it so worse case scenario was that we would put our tent there as well! Then Serge, the owner, turned up and I started the conversation in my best French. I pulled out all the stops and used every word of my french vocabulary when I said 'Camping?' Serge said something back and nodded at the same time, all was good!
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Mike adding his sticker to the 'visitors book' |
There is lots of room to camp, either in your own tent or in on-site small caravans and chalet type cabins. The caravans and cabins have all been given motorcycle names, making it the first place I’ve seen where you can actually sleep in a Ducati for instance! If you want to sleep a little bit higher off the ground then you might want to rent one of the rooms above the pub.
We had only just pitched the tents when the dark muted sound of a slow revving Moto Guzzi V-twin enhanced the already good feeling. As it turned out we where camping with several Moto Guzzis that night. Looking at the gleaming Norge, Stelvio and California models I realised our bikes desperately needed a wash and polish... One of them was a real engineering masterpiece: a sidecar combo with a single sided swing arm and hub steering.
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Single sided swing arm and hubsteering... |
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