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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.
Well. It is hard to believe that 3 months of our travels
have passed already. They say that “Necessity is the mother of invention” and
certainly it has been a necessity for us to move up into the mountain areas of
Sardinia and Corsica in an effort to find cooler air. But what a bonus, as the
whilst the beaches in both these islands are stunning, the mountain areas also,
have given us some ...
... then headed off to explore the shopping centre and inland sea south of Bastia. My pedal got looser and looser, even though John kept tightening it up. All that one legged pedalling Brett had us doing at spin classes, was finally paying off, as I tried to pedal just with my left leg, and not put any pressure on the right pedal. It was hot, and there were small creeks running down the inside of my clothes. By the time we were back on the outskirts of Bastia it had fallen off ...
... and back packers. Once again we had dinner down in the harbour area, the fresh fish and seafood is amazing. Some of the big cruisers have sailed on, while others have moved in to take their spots. I don't believe I'm saying this, but I'm praying for a cloudy day. It's been 31 or 32 degrees every day, and although there has been a nice breeze, it's still pretty hot and humid. We sit under the umbrella, or in the water, when we're at the ...
... 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 ...