Hotel Saint Christophe
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... It's really interesting. Maybe it's always this way or maybe it's just because not that many people think of going to southern France in December. Who knows? Our time here has been a bit different. We arrived an hour early at about 6am and upon arriving at our hostel a migraine arrived in my head. So I spent my first day in France mostly in bed. The next day I awoke feeling much better... But Cortney awoke with a full blown cold. We are a bit of a mess. ...
... the conversation. Another observation about French trains they do not announce the platform until 20 minutes before departure so you have a mob of people waiting under the departure screen who then bolt for the train, particularly when there is one lift, to the platform and limited storage space for luggage. We have learned the art! Another glimpse or le tour d'eiffel as we caught a taxi from Montparnasse to Gare du Lyon to catch the TGV to Aix-en-province. After 3 TGV trains and ...
... we were cruising through the countryside among the numerous villages that make this such a picturesque place while on our way to and from the Mediterranean. Of course a dip in the Mediterranean was a must. The water seems more buoyant and definitely warmer than many places we've swum. What a treat!
The many small villages of Provence we got to visit here were quite amazing in as much as they have been lived in for hundreds of years and looking not ...
As we alluded to last night, the final episode of Aix Kitchen Rules occurred live last night. It was a tension filled evening, if Rick and Beth (or Rickshaw and Bethlehem as some if their friends call them) could win the judges over, they would be invited to the next tour.
The tension was palpable and when Beth couldn't find matching cutlery things looked bad. Fortunately the base ingredients for ...
... the flow, and ordered some drinks from the young, personable waitress. She spoke enough English to chat a little with us, and agreed to let us take a snapshot. (See photo; if she isn't the quintessential French girl, I don't know who would be!)
After Irene found a few more gifts to take home, we picked-up some panini sandwiches on our walk back to the apartment, and had a late lunch. Chef Dee made us ...