Nemea Residence Les Portes des Cevennes
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... sketches of bodies, and particularly males, including a very disturbing sculpture of male genitalia in one of the toilets. I think I will avoid using that one.
Saint Siffret is very picturesque, small and quiet. We overlook an old church, complete with regularly chiming bells (not so quiet). There are many monasteries, galleries, artists studios and antique shops to explore.here, ...
... favourite shop called Metropolitan.
On the way back to the car we stood in the fountain in the middle of the square it was so good.
Then I was really sad because I wanted to swim at the beach but there were no car parks anywhere so we had to go home as it was tea time and we needed an early night to go for our last dark bike ride in the morning. I was so tired I went straight to sleep
... what he would like to do before leaving us to it! He had work which needed to be done on the tractor and wouldn’t be able to help us at this stage. Firstly we needed to push 2000 bamboo sticks into the soil at very precise intervals, as these would be markers for the new vines. Michel’s method of measuring was mainly done by eye and 40 years of experience, but we didn’t feel comfortable doing this so found a tape measure and did it ...
... trips. There's too much to tell about in those two days alone though, so I will save it for a separate blog post. =)
Thursday was testimony day, and we all got to share bits of our stories with each other. It was really so cool to see how God had brought each individual student here, and to get a peek at their life up until this point, and I can't wait to learn more about them! They are really all so interesting and unique. Not ...
... Travelling on further, we came to a clearing. We were shocked, confused and scared at the sight that confronted us – it appeared to be a large prison – razor wire coiled above triple cyclone fenced walls with hundreds of riot police carrying guns, batons and riot shields. What had we driven into? A training camp, a working prison training drill or an actual group of prison guards sorting out a conflict – who knows? We slowly drove past ...