Started the fifth week on the road in good weather, heading for St. Remy, to visit the lunatic asylum Vincent VanGogh stayed in, until he got shot/killed alledgely by a stray bullit.
From there we headed for Chateneau-de-Pape, which of course means the Pope's wine and stems back from the time when the Popes resided in Avignon. Both places turned out to be nice and so was the weather with a pleasant 25°.