'Waa laa' is what he keeps saying. We're driving very slowly along part of the Tour de France. There are actually cyclists going up the mountain! It's amazing to see how steep it is. We ate galettes (savoury crepes) for lunch with fresh white wine. Delicious! There are patches of snow along the way and it's lightly spitting. The tourists are usually older and sensibly dressed. We haven't seen any Spanish along the way. We're happy.