Hotel Sables D'Or Sete

... had a bonbon called choupettes, i had peach flavour and it was so good =) Their kinda like giant humbugs on a stick. We went to a cafe for a drink before gettting back in the car.
But we didnt drive to Dijon just yet we went to some friends of theirs for lunch. They had this really nice house pretty much on the golf course. They also had two little adopted children who were really cute. In the garage of their house they had a trapdoor ...

Hello, I'm french and I come to Palangkaraya January 25 until February
20 with a friend. We are looking to rent a house with 2 rooms and not too far from
downtown.

Halo, saya orang prancis dan saya datang ke
Palangkaraya dari 25 Januari sampai Februari 20 dengan seorang teman. Kami
mencari untuk menyewa rumah tidak jauh dari pusat kota.

Thank you for your help. Terima kasih.

... huile’ with olive trees scattered around. A strain of bamboo is growing everywhere and cactus’s are making an appearance on the horizon.

Heading as far south as we could we were actually riding along various land bridges with ‘etangs’ (sorry, cannot do the accents. These are little areas of trapped water were lots of wildlife live). The most unique of all creatures that live here are Flamingos! Never had I ...

... BUT the info we got for the campsite was wrong and it was closed.. and the one next door too. So a rushed internet trip we found one, way out and got there just in time. France is full of red lights, roundabouts and pedestrian crossings!!!! Im SOOOOO over them all!!!!

Got to the campsite and there were no buses in town,. We were exhausted by then so fell into bed and decided to give up on that part of France and head to Lyon the next day...

... the day – an apricot tart with almonds. Not to worry, colleagues, there will be something to share with you in the next couple of weeks!

So, it’s goodbye to Sète and the Languedoc tomorrow, until who-knows-when. We’re driving to Marseille for a couple of days, and then on Thursday flying to London for the last two nights before heading home.

So, it’s goodbye from us for now. Maybe some more before we head for home. Thanks for staying with us this long.

... accent du midi with the crash of the waves. I closed my eyes and let it in. The next thing I knew I opened my eyes and realized that our train had just pulled into Gare de Lyon; the gloomy, ominous clouds rolled in as I realized I was back in Paris. I look back at my trip and conclude that the south is but a tease, tempting me with her relaxation and fine weather; Paris my love, watch out, this is an affair I'm willing to consider.

Après cette première fausse étape à Voiron où je me suis occupé grâce aux différents écrans d'ordinateur, de télévision ou encore de téléphone, me voici en route pour la véritable aventure, ce que j'attends depuis des mois, ce qui me terrorrise, je parle bien sur de ce continent magique que l'on nomme Afrique... Je prendrais le bateau demain, direction Tanger où je devrais arriver 36h plus tard. Le ...

... the donkeys integral role in the Moroccan transport network is assured for the forseeable future. Original stop of Al Jadida (renamed Al Jazeera by us) is a bit of a dog's breakfast of a town, so we push onto Azzenmour and are well rewarded. With no reservation and our guide book hotel full, its up to the local kids to hop on the back of our bikes and lead us through the twisting paths of the medina to a wonderful riad. There is no commissión or asking for money - the kids here ...

... in the full greeting on Bonjour Madame/Monsieur and the cheek to cheek air kisses that everyone does: One morning in St. Chinian we were catching a bus with high school students: As they arrived at the bus stop they would greet each other with the 3 cheek air kiss; Boys & girls, boys & boys, girls & girls: No doubt they had all seen each other the previous day but the ritual of greeting in this way remains solidly in their relationships: For me it was an ...

... I was born in a factory, maybe in China, maybe in Forcella (Napoli), I ignore it. I have been living the first months of my life in a box. We were a lot, all shining, but we couldn't know as there was no sun. Then, one day a voice came. It was always a different voice coming from far. This voice used to bring with her one of us. One says that going with that voice meant getting a kind of Nirvana, because, in that occasion we would have reached ...