Aletti Palace Hotel
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- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
- Swimming pool
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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 ...
... I would try later when we arrived at Michel and Brigitte's We had put our alarm at 9 so we could get ready to leave before having breakfast. Hubert went to get a baguette around 10 and after saying goodbye and thanking him for his hospitality we left just over 11. Hubert had spoken of a beautiful bridge which we had to take and which would save us some time. We followed the A75 and indeed we came over this amazing bridge and arrived at Le Grande Motte at ...
We have had extremely bad internet connectivity the entire trip, therefore we have not been able to make postings of our trip. Plus, we have had such long & busy days there really hasn't been much time to work on it. Most likely, this will have to wait until we are home.
Sorry for those who have been trying to follow our ...
... of nowhere and it's very hilly and warm. I remember at some point, when I was really tired that I really, really wanted a car to stop. Normally I don't care. No car stopping? Fine, I'll walk. But at this point I felt lost. Then this big truck stops. I'm so happy. I tell him that I'm going towards Tulle. Here something goes wrong. He thinks I need to go to a town somewhere north. He drops ...
... 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 ...