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Travel Blogs from Cannes
... stuck behind a 5 year old who thought it would be funny to kick my seat and pull my hair...sweet kid. After a couple of death stares from me he got the picture and finally fell asleep which made the rest of the ride very smooth. We arrived in Nice at 8:45 in the morning and figured it wouldn't hurt to head to our hostel to see if we could drop our backpacks so we didn't have to lug them around all day. The guy ...
... and Pompeii. 3 full throttle days again. So back to today. After a slow lazy start, we decided to tender off and wander around Cannes. There was a little tour train at the marina that took you to the main attractions so on we hopped. Now you need to know that we have a talent of bringing rain with us anywhere. We break droughts. Today Cannes was no exception. Just like every time we've been to Cairns, the rains came. No, ...
... This weekend I went to Cannes to visit my friend
Ben who is doing a work placement there. His lifestyle seems rather more glamorous than mine! I
booked the train for 18 07 in order to get there as soon as I could, bearing in
mind we get to the town at 17 30 it was cutting it fine...of course this time
we had the slow bus driver who goes around the backstreet instead of taking the
dual carriageway...no idea why.
Anyway so I got on the tram and headed to ...
... Bedoues, Aurillac and Uzerches. All offered lake and river swimming and stunning scenery. I do think sometimes that it’s preferable to the beach. Actually, we have been out here nearly five weeks and haven’t swum in the sea once!!
Observations of France:
We quickly discovered that roads and standards generally, deteriorated as we moved southwards. In the North and middle the roads are good and well-kept whereas in the South ...
... to go far to take statements.
On the other side there was a flashing cone sign. I thought ahah that may be the wrong road but let’s run the risk. So we crossed, went to the door of the parlour but it wasn’t the right one. So I dragged the family away with much gnashing of teeth, determined to find what we came for. We walked around the corner, lost the faith, checked Google, asked directions and eventually found the “best ice ...