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60 ave Albert Schweitzer St-Rémy-de-Provence, Provence, France, 13210, 33-04-90-24-92-66-
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As we now needed to be in Barcelona in 5 days to meet Kim's mum it was time to say goodbye to Italy. As the day was overcast and the drive on the autopista easy we just kept on driving (from 8am until 5.30pm) and arrived into Les Acrs in France time for a beer and dinner then bed.
23rd
As we had stayed in a free Aire last night we were able to top up water, clean the toilet and then give Scooby ...
... over 1.5 million tourists each year as it is the source of a natural spring. It's wierd seeing a fast flowing river and then walking 50 metres "upstream" and there only being a trickle.. and then a bit further and no water... nothing but a big cliff straight up!
The town itself is nestled in a valley and is particularly pretty at dusk when rocks take on the colours of the sunset ...
... didn’t even really resist. They knew the status to being ’Roman’ and that it would bring them instant infrastructure, roads, money, etc.
But enough of all this Roman talk - we’re in France after all! Italy will come when we set sail tomorrow night. For now we’re dining on our last few snipits of cheese, provincial bread and aioli sauce.
... not know how.
Perhaps they’ll listen now.
But what a sad story of a man impassioned by his art, yet rejected by all around him. To the point where only his brother befriended and supported him. Only selling 2 paintings during a lifetime, and even those that are given away ended up on hen-house doors and shot up by young passersby ...
... the wind to walk across the bridge in the evening to Avignon for dinner. This morning we went on a wine tour (I know, but it is too hard to resist) around the Cotes du Rhone with Phillipe, a very competant and helpful local guide. We ended up at Chateauneuf du Pape drinking wonderful reds which has been a wine hightlight of the trip - the village has the most amazing view of Provence ...
Avignon, Provence, France falkewind... was on our route to Spain, so we decided to make a minor detour from the motorway and go there for lunch. We didn’t leave Nimes till well after midday; - it was a beautiful day after the thunderstorm of the night before, so we were exploring the old town, and the Roman Arena.
It always takes a while to find a location in a new town, so by the time we arrived outside Le Petit Comptoir (yes outside – after circling ...
... to take some photos along the way).
The descent, if possible, seemed to bring home the length of the climb more than the ascent, it just kept on going and going. The painfully step sections on the way up became fast, very fast on the way down. The lower slopes had warmed by the now mid morning and we would our way down the seemingly endless road, enjoying the glorious views on offer smug in the knowledge that we had done ...
... of Rome (Is Danica really leaving the IRL? What a joke). We went to an Arlesian "bull race" where local kids run around the ring with the bull and try to pull ribbons from in between their horns. The person with the most ribbons wins money from local businesses and sponsors. Again, it seemed just as rooted in Roman culture as the Spanish bullfights, but sitting inside a 2000-year-old amphitheater, it seemed even more Roman. On our day trip from Arles we took the bus to Les Baux ...
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