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... br> We stayed in there for a hour. When we went into the car Jingles was in there, he got into the car.
Then we went to look at a village inside castle walls.
On the last day we went to Avignon. It was FREEZING!
The wind felt like snow. We walked all around the area.
There was markets and merry-go-round's. We caught a train on road and went all around town.
... and again re opened my cut and we couldn't help it until we go home which was about 10 minutes.
The next day we went to a art and light show. It was in a lime stone quarry.
It was based on a artist called Gustav Klint's life.
And the next day we went to a place called Avignon and we went to see a market, we rode a train all around town. It was COLD.
... fairy lights, merry-go-round and lots of people.
We tasted the mulled wine (warm,red wine) in the hope it would warm us up, and caught a train around to see the sights.
We have put up our tiny christmas tree now, advent calendars are being opened everyday, and Jingles, the European cousin to our elf on the shelf arrived and is having fun playing hide and seek with the kids.
Its starting to feel like christmas!
Yesterday we left Geneva heading south for Avignon. We arranged in advance a great place to stop for lunch… On The Rocks (the paleo retreat) with Martin, Nina, and Léon! We (accidentally) took a scenic route and it was absolutely gorgeous driving along the gorge of Ardèche as the sun appeared from behind the rain and clouds. We had a fantastic lunch and it was absolutely delightful to see ...
... sheets to Sean's wedding.
An uneasy night with lurid dreams followed
the feeding frenzy……oddly enough, none with sheikhs, ponies or tents. (Or Kylie
The Avignon mozzies love me as much as the NZ
ones and I am sporting several big red bites which burn and itch. *******s.
They are huge.
Sunday: We had booked a lunch cruise on the
Rhone River to Arles. As we didn’t know
where the boat left ...