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... decoration so that you can tell if you are forward, aft or midships. Also the carpet along the cabin corridors has a pattern of small fishes, with all the fishes swimming towards the bow. Update. Have left France and are on our way to Barcelona, Spain. The sea swell (according to the bridge log tv channel) is running at 2.5 to 4m which apparently is termed rough, but Deb and I already knew this as the waves are ...
... to find the best almond and chocolate croissant in France, yummy!! We loved to wander around and people watch. The rich and ‘not so famous’ are so entertaining to watch…..they are all very tanned and wrinkly, they wear shocking tight clothing (usually leather or leopard skin), are dripping in jewellery with big ‘shades’ and not forgetting the obligatory ‘handbag dog’!!! They are such a sight ...
... watching the artists in action. Our heads were boiling over the side with creative inspiration but nothing was coming out our mouths.. We were actually speechless. In one single frame we saw all the things on our 'I heart _ ‘ list: Art, mountains, water, café’s and obscure laneways to explore.. Oh and gelato – My latest addition to my death-row meal.
As we sat for dinner and some wine, we felt in utter awe of the place and people, ...
Today the weather has really gone to custard with it bucketing down all morning with associated thunder and lightening.
Greg is very average today but trying to get up and going.
Blobbed all morning reading then realised at 12 that we had nothing for lunch and shops shut at 1230 for several hours so Sara and I raced into Cotignac for bits.
The streets are very narrow, windy and hilly around ...
... very laid back and we got to try some of the products before buying including 2 year old cheese that tasted like wax, but we drew the line at the goat and donkey salami's!
Then it was back to the villa for lunch and a wee siesta before we headed off for a drive to see the Abbaye de Thoronet.
We took some small back roads to get there and felt like we had to breathe in everytime a car came towards us ...