La Villa De Mazamet
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- Continental Breakfast
- Airport Transportation
- Outdoor pool
- Hot tub
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We are leaving the black mountains and heading East. It should be better weather. We are planning to work our way along the coast towards Nimes and then onto the south easy go France. We have three months before we are due back here in Villemagne for our 'summer holiday' at the beginning of June. So our first stop is Ouveillan. A small town north of Narbonne. The temperature has risen to 18 degrees and the sky is blue, but the wind is still very strong. It's a noisy aire, ...
It all started one evening in The Netherlands, tasting French wines and learning all about the regions in which they were produced. On the wall there was a large picture of this medieval city and I said "one day I have to visit that place". That place is Carcassonne, and it would take me a little closer to the coast.
I rocked up late afternoon and having run out of pain medication ...
So the carnival is over and we pack up and spend a night at Fanjeaux before journeying to the Weedons at Villemagne. A week of R&R with friends. A week spent visiting some new places and revisiting old ones - Castelnaudary, Carcassonne, Mazeres and Revel. Lunch in out of the way village bars and coffee in market squares. And of course the St Papoul ...
... coast - much more wind swept. The houses in the coastal town we went through were all terracotta in colour - it was such a different look to the other towns and villages I have visited so far. The restaurant had long trestle tables and at each setting there was a tea towel with plate, cutlery and glasses wrapped up. Lunch was gastronomic - an aperitif of something flavoured with grapefruit juice - very nice. Then a platter of oysters, prawns and snails came out. The snails were a ...
... decided I was hungry when I arrived, and amazingly finding a car parking spot was pretty easy, it was signposted and the signposts didn't lead you off into the wilderness as some tend to. Finding the shops was harder. Roaming around streets and couldn't find any, came back to the car and started again, then a car stops and asks me directions. Of course I can't speak French and tell her so and that I'm Australian. Argh she's English and she too has been driving around looking for ...