Hotel U Liamone
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... our limbs around with a joyful disdain and the day's last warming rays, almost cupping our souls, as we ponder the horizon over a low tide. Freshwater
The Dessert - Thunderous rapture from a southerly swell, smashing any resistance and reminding us of the power and the beauty of the sea. Freshwater Rock Pool.
The med rocks to its own beat. Meditative, quiet, ...
... and the very
busy port, which is pumping with huge yachts and boats fresh from the Rivera…..good
to see once. We loved the west coast drive up to Porto, swimming as we
travelled and settling at a great camp spot by Porto, with access to beautiful
river for swimming. The red cliffs or Les Calanches are Piana have to be seen
to be believed. Filled us with awe.
From there we have travelled ...
... even though all the tickets are pre sold, and the chances of getting in were slim. Sure enough one ticketing man got a couple of the fellows who were leaving, to go back in and get a pass out, and then passed it onto John. He got in to see the last 7 wickets fall, and was still beaming when he met me later. Wish I had gone with him, as the shopping was unsuccessful. Still I had fun. I had to laugh at 3 Muslim women with full hadjibs, only the eyes showing, taking a ...
... the pool, the beach and the shops. Now that I have some room and I'm able to put some things into the suitcase, I can't seem to find anything I really want to buy. Still it's nice to look around the shops. Thursday Today we hiked up to the little church, Notre dame de la Serra, on the peak of the range behind the beach. We got the directions from Google maps, but as there are no street signs on the roads near us, we had to guess, and three times ...
... 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 ...