France one.

Ah Oui.....Le pont d´arc, getting a wash on in the Ardeche.
(Glen told me he jumped out of a cave in the roof of the arc, about 50 feet up, when he was 14. He couldn´t wait to prove his manhood, and was a little ashamed when I investigated the scene and the jump was only a couple of metres high.....) Aye, but it seemed big at the time like......???Breakfast in Provence on the edge of a church, prepacked chocolate croissants mmmmm?
YES..............small roads, big bends, cutting through a gorge in the sun. Nae bad.
What you looking at? You want gaz?