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Weer thuis in Rochegude
De doortocht doorheen Italië vanuit Postojna naar Briançon (710 km) is vlot verlopen. Hoewel nog prachtig weer daalt de temperatuur s'morgens tot -5 graden en nu valt ook nog gedeeltelijk de verwarming uit van de caravan.
Sinds onze terugkeer in Belbuis (20 oktober) zitten we in de regen - wat meer, wat minder- wat goed is voor de natuur (de zomer en herfst waren tot nogtoe veel te droog), maar minder aangenaam voor ons.
Een terugblik op de reis: ...
Nimes, South France
... up with a french friend that they met on the Trans/Sib train going through Russia and Ross, Matt and I will go for another wander and decide on dinner.
Tomorrow we head out to drive to Genoa over the border in Italy where we meet Jason Rickard and train it from there to Manarola on the Cinque Terre italian coast.
Au revoir, mes amis, until we talk again and it will be in italian, so ........ arrivedirci for now.
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Meeting Pierre & Genevieve Chaize
Heading to our next destination proved easier said than done. We found ourselves closely following the route of the Tour de France. In fact at one stage we thought we were going to see part of the race... as we headed toward Montpelier we noticed the Tour de France support trucks and cars as well as spectators starting to line the streets... Not wanting to miss the possibility of being part of the action, we parked ...
Day 2 with Eric & Pascale
... familiar, just like home, even to the point of their 16 year old coming home drunk and vomiting in the garden!)
Eric, our man with the plan helped us plan our route for the next day and Pascale challenged us to learn french so that by the time they visit us in Perth (we have about 3 years), we won't need our dictionaries or google translate!! Of course we accepted the challenge...
Another late night of good food and company came to a close .......
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Bio bees, beer et criques sont bizarre!
... makeshift set of shelves stacked with old paint pots, tools and various unrecognisable implements, there were a few rickety, old tables and big 500 litre feed buckets attached to the walls with spider webs and hundreds of paper chicken feed bags piled on the floor or scrunched into balls in corners creating compost. Last but not least were Delphine’s old hives, frames, wooden frame drawers and pollen collectors all stacked into tall piles a long, long time ago breeding numerous ...



