Auberge Provencale Antibes
61 pl. Nationale Antibes, French Riviera - Cote d'Azur, Provence, 06600, France
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Who said it got easier?
... slip quietly away?) The girls are happy to see me and giggle at my Khmer new year greeting.
There is a reluctance to part but I must pack and Narong has another appointment. His days are full through to April now. He doesn't know if he can make it to the airport so we have a tearful farewell. Hands clasped in front of our respective chins we bow and smile through our tears. He does better than I (no surprise there then). He has his moto but as we are ...
Villefranche sur Mer
... this week will be: why is everyone down at the beach scavenging driftwood? We've seen tons of people with the backs of their cars full of driftwood, people walking home carrying big baskets of driftwood, or just casually walking along with a bit or two in their hands. They've already built little houses on the sand with it. They are also burning it down the beach. What else are they doing with all of it? Why is it such a hot commodity? Ah, the ...
French Riviera!!
... our coach to pick us up when this old beat up Fiat that was seriously on it's last leg was driving around in circles near the Ferrari's and Lamborghini's while playing "La Cucaracha" over a loudspeaker. Everybody knew the tune no matter what country they were from as they laughed and cheered on the group of high school kids packed into this Chevy Aveo looking car. Good times so far! Next up ...
Antibes Antics Again!
... especially considering the fact that most of the holes on this putt-putt course were designed by some chop with a jelly tot as a brain! It made for a good day which was topped off with a visit to the beach and then some dinner out on the town followed by ice-cream. Wednesday saw me day working for my bed, which turned out to be very easy because I only had to do one job which took me about 2 hours. I kind of felt bad about this though and offered my services to try ...
The "Yachtie" Dream
... helpful enough to assist you. My first few dock walks left my feet blistered and sore due to the rubbish shoes I was wearing! Eventually I gave up on the idea of wearing closed shoes and started wearing my brand new slops. Who would have thought this could be a worse off decision...the chafe of those silly slops became unbearable and left me walking back to the crew house bear foot. Luckily I had 3 pairs of slops, each chafing my feet in a different place. So I swapped and ...


