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Day 9: Visit to the Beach
... thing is that we payed nothing to come swim here. It was free, which I thought was dumb because the government could easily make money out of such a beautiful place. I would recommend this place to everyone who likes to swim and enjoys their days outside taking the sun. This place is also a great place to take picture in. The were countless things and ways to take pictures for those that enjoy taking shots of our environment. ...
Frenchy Family time
... the worst dressed in town. Germany is cheaper. The Germans love to speak English with me but the French are not as skilled English conversationalists and are very shy a lot of the time. Makes me realise that knowing English is not good enough. If you want to experience someone's culture then you gotta understand a bit of the language they use to explain and live in their culture. I think the hardest part is deciding which other languages to ...
We sail the seven C's
... Carole's and my afflictions were cured. We drove a happy 13 kilometers to the village of Collobrières, where Manfred and Carole had just the restaurant for us! The Restaurant des Maures was a simple, for-the-locals restaurant with quintessentially Provençal food. It has been run by the Borello family for five generations!
We parked by the tiny river, Réal Collobrier, and walked across a wide platform above the river to the restaurant. The platform had ...
Port of Colours
... that Zimba had snuck up from the end of the bed, and was now taking up over half of the double!!!
It was nice to chill out by the pool with a couple of Heiniken as the sun went down- another moment where I reminded myself that ‘life aint so bad’.
We took Zimba for a walk around the neighbourhood and silly me threw her ball and rope over into a neighbours place.. I felt like such a blonde with a ...
Sailing From Allicante to Frejus
... of 8 over. mooi de tijd om te observeren hoe grote groepen meeuwen grote vissen aanvielen die op onverklaarbare wijze aan de oppervlakte rondjes over hun rug draaiden. eindelijk voor de haven besloten we maar geen risico te nemen en de motor uit te laten en dus ankeren. ik had de opblaasboot al opgeblazen en op t moment dat ik erin wilde stazppen kwam ik erachter dat de helft van de lucht er al uit was. een lek. ****. zwembroek aan dan maar. goed koud, maar je moet er ...