A petrol station at the supermarket (Intermarche) in Beaumont of course.

This is a view from the car while Michael was filling up the petrol. I had to then drive up to the little box and pay the man. If I had tried to do this between 12.30 and 15.30 I could have only used my credit card as the little man and the rest of the workers in Beaumont would have been at lunch. So lucky this was before 12.30pm as most of our credit cards were stolen with Michael’s wallet in Paris!