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... graveyard. Throughout there are maxims, poems, and other profane and sacred messages to give some thought during the tour. The catacombs hold multiple bones of people who were once famous. Clarke and Anie descended down 130 steps to get to the catacombs. As the catacombs were Anie’s idea, Clarke wasn’t very happy to be going into an underground graveyard. To get a laugh, Clarke tickled ...
As we last left you, we had just reached the Mediterranean coast of Spain in S'Agaro. MP pre-loaded the evening prior with a double dose of Dramamine, and we enjoyed a lovely sail along the Costa Brava. We swam from the boat to the shore in crystal clear water, had a wonderful picnic on the boat and by the time we got back to the hotel we were so relaxed we didn't go out on the bikes that afternoon. Besides, it gets really windy in the afternoon and ...
... shiny big ones we see in the supermarket have to grow somewhere.
The aire was easy to find, with all the usual facilities. There is a compromise with aires, or in fact any parking area. We like shade for the sake of comfort in the van. It can get very hot and without hookup or generator, we cannot use the air conditioning. But if we ...
... oh I do love it. Not. We kept telling ourselves that Its not a long
journey so everything is fine. Dee gets really bad ears when flying so she is always
in pain bless her. Safety demonstration started and we were off, heading for that runway.
Sweets check, one in mouth, check.
3,2,1 Lift off. We were in the air.
Now wheres the food.
"I'll have two cheeseburgers please, thankyou"
... mousse and custard tarts. Then they offered us a shot of strong alcohol, nearly made me lose my dinner!
We walked to the cathedral and saw the views from there, very nice indeed.
Back to hotel for about midnight.
Noce lie in, and checked our at 12. We thought that buses to Valras Plage were frequent, but once again, they are only every 2 hours on Bank holiday's (as it was), we rushed down to the train ...