Ile de la Réunion (a.k.a. France)
Monday 14 th October. The laundry. Le Port, Réunion. Alas “The laundry” isn't the latest hipster microbrewery, it's the place for washing clothes, which is my task for the morning. So I stuffed my backpack and bike panniers full of grotty clothing and cycled over to the other section of the marina to the laverie. I get to watch the miracle of a machine doing magic with water and soap so it's actually a bit of a treat. Here we are in Europe! Politically at least, if not geographically. Ever heard of Réunion? Nope. Me neither before this trip which is a shame because it's a real little gem. It's basically one big volcano (maybe technically two) and it's part of France, like really part of France, not just an overseas territory or protectorate or former colony. Just full-on France (Outre Mer). Which means it's pretty civilised, has great roads, everyone drives Citroens and Peugeots and Renaults, everything closes for a couple of hours in the...