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... and yet all the while, like an adulteress, I could taste the ocean's salty aroma from thousands of kilometres away.
The Appertiser - The salty smell of ocean with the opening of a car door. Manly
The Entree - The gentle lull of waves, a sleepy lullaby at the end of a busy weekend. Shelly Beach.
The Main - a long wave carrying our willing bodies into the ...
... beautiful walks and plenty of forest
greenery in the way of beeches and chestnut trees. Very scenic drives with
plunging gorges, jagged spiny mountains with roads and small hilltop villages clinging
for a precarious hold. One holds one breath and does not look over the side of
We had a great time at an Agritourisimo camp in the heights
of Monti Limbaro in Sardinia, and did some great ...
... ve been to London a few times before, we hadn't been there before. What an incredible place, it went for miles, along side streets, in alleys, old stables, up stairs, downstairs, passages etc. there were lots of stalls selling clothes, t shirts, Persian rugs, jewellery, paintings, as well as every conceivable cuisine. The food choices for lunch were unbelievable, with many stalls giving small free samples to help make up your mind. We had some chicken masala in naan bread ...
... even though all the windows were down. Ille Rousse was a lovely little town, with beautiful sandy beaches, and Aqua marine crystal clear water, typical of the Mediterranean. We spent most of the time at the beach, along with most of the others there, but it didn't seem crowded at all. The trip back on the train, was just as crowded, though we were lucky enough to have seats both ways. A variety of languages could be heard, with most of the ...
... that I can't remember the name of, through the forest and then back along the road. Then I set off to have a look at the shops while John went to the beach. However I had forgotten it was Sunday, and the shops were closed, so after walking the 3 kms into Bastia, I walked back and joined John at the beach. Thankfully he has bought an umbrella as it is really hot, about 34 degrees. This afternoon we rode our bikes to a different beach, and ...