La Bastide Du Roy Rene
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We are settled in our cute apartment and after another sleep in we arose at 9am to face another day. I have not previously mentioned the weather, it has been nothing other than beautiful ,just like Spring days in Sydney. Ken sitting outside on balcony enjoying a glass of wine at 5.30 in tee shirt. We have been truly blessed with sunny days and no wind at this stage. We enjoyed a coffee and croissant for breakfast and set off again for a full day of walking Around ...
... Inside Out (in French of course!). I absolutely love the French cinema; even though we saw a Pixar movie that came from the States, it was so much fun! It's about the same price as movies in the States, but I think the chairs are a lot comfier, I felt like I was sitting on a cloud the entire time. It was also kind of a big milestone for me because it was all in French--and I understood all of it. Honestly, my brain didn't really register that it ...
... going, they still have bullfights there.
We then walked about a half an hour...did I mention that I think my doctor talked to Sandy and said, "Walk the old man's rear end off...maybe it'll help his BP, A1C and even lose some weight?" Sure seems like this was the plan to me. Beautiful garden in Nimes capped by a Roman watch tower. I climbed to the top...Sandy...not so much! Great view of the city ...
... br> Here is a picture of the largest shallots I have ever seen.
I stopped to take this picture of a lost kitty poster.
Jan and I walked about and then stopped in an outdoor cafe to watch some Wimbledon which was on TV there. There was also some live music.
Saturday night was low key- did I mention that we were hung-over? Also, we had a ...
... back to the bottom of the hill, and realised we were locked into the gardens. Nothing a bit of fence jumping can’t fix, so that was a rebellious end to the night!
Paris in the springtime! Shame that France STILL hadn’t got the memo about the spring situation, and the weather was much more suited to winter. Lucky I’d packed my puffer! We headed straight to the Eiffel Tower, where we had a cheeky rendez-vous ...