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Today we headed to Carcassonne to visit the Cite De Carcassonne, a fortified city. It took us nearly an hour to find the place and it was so frustrating because we could see it but couldn't get close, there were road closures and changes so poor Ken was totally confused. Anyhow we made it eventually and I have NEVER seen anything like it. This fortified City comprises of the Chateau Comtal, Basilique St. Nazaire and Theatre J. Deschamps. It is the most amazing fairytale castle. There are ...
... the guitar and even sang a song dedicated to Kate which embarrassed her to no end and gave everyone in the restaurant a smile and laugh. It certainly will not be a meal Kate will forget for a long time and has given Roy heaps of ammunition to stir her about.
Tomorrow we will explore the Medieval City before heading off to the French Riviera where we will stay with a British relative of Nathan's cousin Paul who has retired in the town of Biot near Nice.
Another three hundred
mile day with some interesting bits of countryside. The journey was
marked by being caught in a major thunderstorm the like of which we
had never seen and we were only a mile and a half from the hotel.
Cars came to a halt on the motorway unable to clear their
windscreens. We were saturated within seconds and I was seriously
worried about how close the lightening bolts ...
... no idea why we don't see them on the menu in Canada. For a main course I had Cassoulet which is a stew of white beans, sausage, duck, mutton and some sort of magical assortment of flavors. Robin had a salad with mixed greens, walnuts, and a honey mustard dressing, and on the side there was two little half sandwiches - one sandwich had a little round of goat cheese and the other sandwich had a little scoop of a maple-flavoured ice cream, it ...
It being a very hot afternoon, I turned on the air-con in a moment of guilt and trembling joy as the cool air immediately started to blow on my face and give me goose bumps on the back of my neck, and drove off, slightly indirectly again, towards Limoux, Quillan and finally Fa. In the process of getting lost in Carcassonne one final time a French song started on the radio but the Chorus was in English and went like this: "Always lost in the city, always lost ...