Suitehotel Rouen
10 Quai Boisguilbert, Ilot Pasteur Rouen, Haute-Normandie, Normandy, 76000, France
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Monet's Garden
... the morning and had Carson cursing the French highway system and looking for detours. Since it was a little "hot" in the cab, the rest of us played cards and looked inside the other vehicles from our perch. After an hour and 45 minutes of waiting for the lanes to merge for construction we were on our way.
We entered Belgium and found our campsite just outside the medieval town of Brugge. Had to have a quick dinner at the Lunch Garden restaurant where we got ...
Day in Rouen
... back from girl scout camp with a toast of champaign. The champaign was a gift from Bruno's dad who passed away recently, but he told me he would have loved to meet me and that he was at dinner with us through the wine. They were surprised when I told them the drinking age in the U.S was 21. They said "Just don't tell your parents!" with a laugh. The dad is very funny and cracks jokes on the mom whenever he gets a chance. After one glass of wine he was telling her ...
Da Rouen a Honfleur verso l incontro tanto atteso
... quel grande spazio come a voler simboleggiare il tendere dell’uomo verso lo spirito, e le pietre consumate dal tempo raccontavano una storia che si andava mescolando con le note dell’organo in funzione e con l’odore penetrante dell’incenso. Verso l’una ho raggiunto Honfleur, sulla costa della Normandia, dove, in un grande parcheggio per i camper, avevo appuntamento con la Vale, ...
France
... France staying on family farms and wineries. Some of these places offer, wine, ciders, cheeses and other sorts of goodies! The first night we set up camp near Rouen where we sampled the local cider…which we drank with our smoked salmon ...
Fight the dip, take an inbetween city trip!
... sudden luxury called for a night spent indoors, so much for the nightlife of Rouen :)
In the morning I had to wake up the night shift receptionist to start making breakfast. The guy slept like a rock, untill his guard dog started barking like crazy when I got downstairs. The night before he had bitten in my buttocks (the dog, not the receptionist).
The city proved to give enough food for thought. When, in the ...



