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... Foreign in its rhythm and still all too familiar.
A week spent snorkelling, idly swimming, lying on rocks that warmed our hearts, staring without intent at a horizon vacant of white caps, admiring the super highway of yachts, collecting rocks that were abandoned at the end of the day.
Haute Corte. Forever in our hearts and forever grateful we will be.
olds cannot keep them maintained anymore. Sad really. During the Genoese
occupation here, it was the wealthiest area of Corsica.
Tomorrow evening, we take the boat to Toulon and when we
wake, we will be in mainland Europe, ready for the next leg.
Au revoir to you all, lovely family and friends. Mor mor and
morpa, Clare and Graeme PS. Have had email hassles and cannot consistently send pictures now
Saturday We've had our last day in Corsica, catching the bus back from Calvi to Bastia, for one night more at the Pietracap hotel, before heading to London. The bus trip was quite scenic, and a little different to the train trip, and an hour quicker. On our way to the hotel we stopped off at the supermarket for a wrench to maybe fix my pedal, and to take my bike apart, and left our dear green sun umbrella there by mistake. John had long ago decided that his bike would be ...
... modern bathrooms, and the most beautiful pool on the roof top terrace that looks out to the bay and beaches, with lovely sun lounges, cane lounges and a bar. The pool is mostly outdoors but about a third of it is inside the bar, cafe area. We spent the afternoon on the beautiful sandy beach, and then set off to explore. As it was Bastille Day, and the French Foreign Legion have a base here, there was a parade of soldiers, past and present, ...
... 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 ...