Terrasses D Atlanthal Anglet

... Pinxos restaurant she, Ev, and Jullie had loved 3 weeks earlier. It was truly amazing and we enjoyed talking with a lovely british couple who now run a B&amp;B in Provence. Judy and the kids had a wet but fun time, as the weather had finally turned south.<br><br>                        <br>

I don't really need to tell you what we did do I? Take one part playground, one part beach, and one part sunset and you have a Kramer day in Biarritz.<br><br>            <br>

... Dispite the language barriers they had a lovely time exploring the basque country side. What did we do? Why go to the beach, of course!!<br><br>                      <br>

... the kids slept. Tom did a little surfing and another nice sunset was enjoyed during dinner.<br><br>                    <br>

... cathedral and adorable cobble stone streets. Since it was sunday, the only place open was a small creperie, but we had a nice time nonetheless which Judy watched the kids.<br><br>              <br>

... only look good. After our first night, we realized they sit out on the bar all day, so who knows how long they sit there. I had a horrible stomac ache after our first night... no wonder. For our second tapas experience, we ordered off the menu and we had Kanguroo Tacos and Shark. It was absolutely delicious.<br><br>As for ...

... and different from the cool weather of yesterday. <br><br>We head back home for another delicious dinner. This evening we watch Alain's movie he made on their trip to Vietnam. We went to most of the same places, as they did. Hearing the chug, chug of the boat engines brought back fond memories of the Mekong Delta. Alain gave us a copy of their CD and one of their pictures of Ireland. We would love to see those, but no CD player right now.<br><br>Another memorable day.

... off being penned in zith bratty kids qnd associated famioly members, yappy dogs, melancholy teenagers embarassed to be vacationing with their parents, and retirees driving around apartment blocks on wheels. Seriously, you should see the campgrounds here. They are disgusting. So crowded. Everyday for the past week I've told myself I'll give in tonight and go to a campground. Then I get to the gates. I ...

... as a good way to further practice my skills. Gotta have those skills. I made friends with a bunch of other people, and on my last night it was a big english-fest. We partied with people from the US(me), England, Ireland, and Australia. I´ve never heard so many variations of the same language. I had a good night that night, and took the bus to San Sebastian, Spain the next day. . .

... to Biarritz or Anglet really in the south of France, it was beautiful as I was walking from the bus stop to the hostel which was quite a walk with a 60 pounder on your back...that´s my backpack not an actual person in case you were wondering, a gentlemen(ahem) asked me if I needed a ride to Biarritz now he was handsome and all but he just happened to have a half drunken case of beer that he would have had to move for me to sit ...