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- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
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... alone that we learn to love ourselves.
Traveling alone is one of the best investments you can make. Not only for yourself, but also for the world. You fill your mind with memories that will serve you for a lifetime. You have stories to tell and experiences to share. You figure out what matters most to you. You learn to live with less, but to be more. But above all, you live a life with no regret. And if that’s not worth the trip, I don’t know what ...
Pack up at gite as we have to leave today. Goodbye to lovely grandparents, Pirette and Serge and the rest of family at Ecole de Saint Roman. We cannot go too far as Patrick has a dentist appointment for a broken tooth later this afternoon. So Aigues-Mortes again, this time to walk the ramparts. When we arrive we are not allowed to take the dogs with us. Too hot to leave them in the car. Nothing is going right! Sulky lunch then off to dentist. Dentist, ...
After long chats last night we decide to head out today, do a bit of sightseeing and give the bikes a gentle go beside the Rhone-Sete canal. Off to tower that we saw from the boat. It stands on a causeway and was an outpost for Aigues-Mortes. Anyone approaching from the landward side would have to use this causeway to cross the marshes, dead waters hence Aigues-Mortes. Great views from top of tower ...
We finally get the bikes back to the shop in Montpellier, mine to be repaired and serviced and Patrick's to be serviced. Will return after 4 to collect. Filthy weather with lots of rain so bit of a boring, hanging about sort of day. We had intended to walk round Montpellier but changed our minds and went back to gite. I drive back after 4 to be told that all ...
... not last very long at all) and everything we make seems to have large quantities of cream!
We all have a cold which Andrew caught from a germy passenger on the train when he went to Paris to collect Doreen. As I type, in between sneezing, coughing and blowing our noses, we are all doing our own thing; Doreen and Andrew are reading and Bronte is writing in her diary. The boulangerie needs to be visited to buy some bread for lunch.