Comfort Hotel Antibes Sophia
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Day 16 - The Monte Carlo
... per item not load and that would cost like a weeks accommodation to have clean clothes. We had afternoon tea of macarons on the wharf at the beach. The French man at the macaron place got confused because meg and I ordered after the boys and he said 'I thought the guys bought enough for four' hehe no. Meg an I got three each. I got a vanilla, Nutella and a caramel. Very yummy! Walking back to the hotel locals had set up some stalls selling ...
We return to the ancestral manse
... cars following a resident get bounced into the air as the cylinder reemerged from the hole in the pavement with a pneumatic hiss. The car’s undercarriage was pinned and the front of the car was held aloft in a humiliating display for all to see. Eventually the police would appear and make the cylinder retreat back into its hole, and sometimes a tow truck had to be called to drag away the car.
Meanwhile, the old men were still playing petanque on ...
Travel and People We've Met
... actually do it. And the real luxury has been the lack of time pressures, i.e., we're only here for two days, we have to hurry! Or we have to get back to the ship by 4 o'clock! We have gone at our own pace, and no pace when it suited us. That perhaps has been the best part of this trip. So, have you started working on your bucket list? Mark Twain said it best: "Travel is fatal to bigotry, prejudice and narrow ...
C'est La Vie!
... the last fiasco. But this was another day where we seemed to be endlessly driving and not able to park anywhere.
The French generally seem to eat at about 12.30 – 1pm and then retire full of cheese till about 4pm. Supermarkets close for 2 hours in smaller places which seems odd to us.
Oh well, things are ticking along. The weather is cooler now we are heading for the Dordogne to meet up with friends. Home in about a week or so. See you all ...
Lifes a beach and then some
... beach. The gates, the fence, the privacy – it’s a different world. But it wouldn’t be the same without the beach so an irreconcilable difference I think.
Post lunch, the afternoon unravels around the pool and jumping on and off the inflatables. The other residents are very forgiving of the noise.
We left at 7pm for dinner in the village. Off to the Kangaroo restaurant, the one where the fois grae is to ...