Hotel Le Pavillon du Chateau de Garrevaques
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Slept in til 9.
slept some more
late lunch at the redesigned McDo
arranged for a taxi for transport for tomorrow. asked to make sure they will take a credit card--don't have enough Euros.
bummed that the free shuttle doesn't start early enough. The taxi will pick us up at 4 am.
Got up early. Sylvain had breakfast ready for us early since we had an early flight.
Taxi not showing up. Sylvain ended up taking us in his car. Two banks.
Security--super frisked--lines for men vs women. Passport control took forever.
Went straight to line to board.
Got to airport--got our ...
So............our mates have returned to Blighty to resume normal life. Ferry back for us in a week or so, we are wending our way north - soaking up good things. France is full of good things.......a superb country - oft over-looked by English folk. It's different here away from the high mountains......but stunningly beautiful........and hilly if you ride a bike!
And my old family friend Aunty Barbara delivers 2nd to none hospitality!!
... Mum. After this, we walked around the castle walls and we were going to go up even higher but it cost 8€ each so we didn't bother. We then went back to the campsite to get ready to go out on a bike ride. It was a big cycle path which went around the castle, over the river and into the town before coming back again. During the bike ride, we got bread for dinner, ice creams and smoothies. By the time we got back. it was really hot and I was ...
... a few little things, gotta support the local community. There was one guy up for a conversation, it was funny me trying to tell him I'm Australian, does he speak English and I have less than petit French. He ended up being Italian and as I was leaving the fete he yells out, goodbye Miss Australie.....which I responded by saying au revoir Mr Italie....he thought it was hilarious. The first person I run into inside the door is the lovely lady from the ...