Le Comp' Hostel Rocamadour
Place de L'Europe Rocamadour, Midi-Pyrénées, 46500, France
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Return to St Cyran minus detours
... to allow us onto the tollway, we decided it would be an appropriate strategy to employ a second time to enable us to exit the tollway, so off we pulled and watched and waited and watched and waited and then just to be sure, watched and waited a little bit more until sure enough, we were ready to take on an automated French toll booth. Not that difficult really after inserting our ticket, paying ...
Site cost blow-out for sure!
... h. We sat on 120 and were the ones being overtaken!
Note to self and all other fellow travellers; when the sign for your intended destination is covered with black plastic, it probably means that the only bridge crossing the river you need to cross is blocked and if you proceed regardless, it will require complex orienteering skills through the back blocks of the ...
Day 38 - Sarlat-la-Canéda
... There were lots of people and we spent a few hours with Liz looking at everything, but all we ended up buying were some underpants for Michael and more raspberries which we ate sitting in a park.
Back we went up the hill – it seems to be getting steeper and longer – and got in the car to explore the region a little further.
We drove through more very pretty countryside and visited a couple of ...
Day 37 - Sarlat-la-Canéda
... 700m walk down o the town from the hotel. The "old" town is medieval – only one street allows cars – the rest are too small. It is a really beautiful town – many small twisty streets and lovely old houses and shops. Many people live in the town itself and it had a really nice lived in feel.
We stopped for a drink at the Hotel de Ville in the main square and then found a little restaurant ...
Natures abundance and beauty
... Michael and I collected many for our journey, and this was added to by grapes, apples and figs growing by the roadside. The apples were like the ones I remember in the country in my childhood- very crisp, tangy and moist with just a hint of sourness.
When reaching the forests, ...



