Aletti Palace Hotel
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- Swimming pool
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... Ferrand without any U turns, just need to get her behind the wheel next ��
Went for a walk to the old part of Orcet this morning, lots of narrow winding streets no wider than a small car, really quirky with a large church in the centre. Took the dogs for a walk down some leafy lanes, quote a nice stopover and the sunshine certainly helps. We hit Spain tomorrow as we continue South
Next stop Capmany in Spain, 315 miles. More to follow ...
After a long and tiring journey we arrived at our campsite. Weather is lovely so went for an uphill walk in the evening. Just enjoying a beer in the bar now. Day by the pool tomorrow me thinks. Did a little reading by the van after breakfast and then dozed off. After lunch went and had a dip in the pool. After some much needed sunbathing we decided to have a game of tennis - Sue cheated of course! Sat in the shade now with cool beer ...
... and drove back home just in time. A couple of hours later we got ready to go to the other party at Letitia's somewhere in a nearby village in a beautiful big villa. A real shame the weather was bad and it was still drizzling as she had made a beautiful table for 20 on the huge balcony. Now we had to stay inside. There was a guy that played piano really well and she'd had rented a big pianoforte with wing. They had hoped I had brought my guitar but I ...
I promised the farmer that I'll be gone at eight o'clock. So I break up early. I'm desperate need of a toilet so I knock on the door and ask if I can use the toilet. That's no problem. I also get a nice cup of coffee and some cake. Communication is hard but they tell me I was heading the wrong way. Luckily not far but I need to turn around. Tramping is not working today. I'm walking in ...
... good fortune of signing up for a walking tour of the town, a tour comprised almost entirely of young Egyptian men who really, really liked us. They wanted to know all about us (except when we were actually talking, at which point they would rather whisper to each other than listen) and oh, the questions they asked!
Did we have facebook? How old were we? Could they see us tomorrow?? Were we single?????
Before the questions had taken this turn in ...