Crossing France on Croissants and Cheese - like real Superheroes do

The end of my 6th week of cycling marks me touching the Mediterranean (and another flat tire to keep to the truth) - I have come far, 2372km to be precise, away from my home in Portugal. A lot happened in the last few days - I have seen both coasts now, had a mini holiday near Bordeaux, cycled the flat and long canals of France, ate a lot of cheese, baguette and croissants, experienced a tropical thunderstorm and got attacked by ants. I entered France in Hendaye once again pr