Hostel Faubourg Montmartre
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... Riviera or Cote d' Azur) All male hair stylists. All speak only French, with the exception of one, whom helps us get on tremendously. They pouff and puff with our hair, mostly saying ' bleu de blah de bleu' and tsk tsking a lot. Think -Joey on friends learning French from Phobe- they sound like Joey. My stylist is handsome with ultramarine blue eyes. I get the feeling he wants to cut my hair all off as it is in such poor condition. Dry. He pulls it ...
... many cafes near the hotel.
*Mussolini made the trains run on time (most of the time), but even he would have difficulty with Tren Italia. It is an incredibly complex system with a notorious bureaucracy. American Express hires a specialist, a woman in Georgia to purchase train tickets for their clients. Even the concierge at the Grand Hotel in Milan was foiled when tried to negotiate an adjustment for us. The schedules at the train stations are not necessarily accurate ...
... our belongings unguarded. The water was perfect, both in colour and in temperature, but there was no sand anywhere to be seen. The whole beach was made of pebbles, large and small, which looked great from a distance but didn't make for the most comfortable entrance to the sea and made the exit none short of painful!
Come 7pm the sun was still bright and the beach was still full but we decided to head back to the hostel. We made friends with a few random people in ...
... reception on your TV (for those of us who remember antennas). It was so nice to be able to communicate with confidence again!
With white noise illuminated our Italian slipping back pretty easily, we headed back on route to meet with our new land lord in our a new apartment. Our meeting time was at 6 pm. I had told her 6 pm because that would give us a two hour buffer to arrive - account for traffic, get there early explore the town, stop at the grocery...etc. Two hours ...
... as it was dark by 4pm.
Sunday we drove up the mountains to be blown away by the most amazing views from both sides of the magnificent blue colours of the water. Walked around an old Fort from the 1500,s. and through and along a track winding around the mountain. Took 101 photos and just enjoyed the spectacular scenery. We even visited places Lionel had never been to before so he also enjoyed discovering different areas.
Time for another swim after a ...