Hotel Mas des Piboules
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- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
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... caught the next bus into town - all trips 1e no matter how long.
Finally, after a visit to the Tourist office we were ready to visit Arle's great Roman remains.
We started with the Roman theatre, then Les Arenes - ...
... I have done lots of research on the internet and practised with my Google maps on my tiny, now smashed, mobile phone. I do not think the functions on the phone are impaired by the sudden jolt on the pavement in Paris. We are sure we will have no trouble finding where we need to go and decline their offer.
We stow our bags in the miniscule compartment at the back and can barely fit everything in. The car we drive at home is a SUV and there is ...
... magnificent crumbling ruins of the chateau, with medieval weapons, towers you can climb, and splendid views all around the countryside. Quite unexpected and in significant contrast to the crumbling chateau experience, was the much more modern light and sound show at the Carrieres de Lumieres. You enter into a chilly limestone quarry, where images of art are illuminated in time to music on each of the huge cave walls, ceiling and floor. The artist on display changes ...
... of Santons, or “little saints”. Santons are hand-crafted clay figurines that are painted and depict typical scenes in Provençal life. This craft really took off after the French Revolution, prior to which it was forbidden to have a crèche for Christmas within an individual’s home. Santons originally started out as figurines for the crèche but then expanded to include the other people in the village, such as the baker, shepherd, fruit vendor, etc. ...
... written at the bottom, but thirty four is.”
We got there eventually.
I’ve got to admit that I am starting to enjoy teaching, despite Madame Aloebotoe’s advice on Tuesday of never becoming a teacher because children are horrible, and she wishes she’d never started teaching, and is spending her Wednesday’s studying to becoming a psychologist because she hates it so much. I was a bit taken aback ...