Motel Les Alizes
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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.
... Alberto, the
owner was the quintessential manager of Fawlty Towers and along with an
interesting Swedish couple, we had plenty of laughs. The people in Sardinia and
Corsica have been so welcoming and friendly.
The European holidays have really taken affect, and here in
Corsica, there are many French families crowding the beaches and enjoying
camping stopovers. We were intrigued with the Citadel ...
... 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 ...
... even though all the windows were down. Ille Rousse was a lovely little town, with beautiful sandy beaches, and Aqua marine crystal clear water, typical of the Mediterranean. We spent most of the time at the beach, along with most of the others there, but it didn't seem crowded at all. The trip back on the train, was just as crowded, though we were lucky enough to have seats both ways. A variety of languages could be heard, with most of the ...
... fabulous views from the top. It was a reasonable incline on the way up, without being too hard, but we had to have the brakes on nearly all the way down the other side. My right pedal has started to play up, John says its bent. Tonight we packed up our bikes, as they cannot be taken on the bus or the train to Calvi, and will be staying at Hotel Pietracap, in Bastia, till we return for our flight to London. Our Bastia accommodation was Hotel ...