I think it must be something to do with that area of northern France / Belgium being shifted into some kind of parallel universe as my (now very ancient) Tom Tom seems to go berserk there as well. I now switch it off anywhere within about 30 miles of Cambrai as it's routed me into shopping centre car parks, dead end streets and and along old Chaussée Brunehaut footpaths. It once routed me down someone's gravel drive, around the fountain in front of their somewhat imposing house and back out again.
Anywhere south of Reims and it's ok but between there and Calais I'm rediscovering the joys of paper maps again ...
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