Hendaye, France

... We were tired and confused when we got off the train, ven though we knew we missed our stop, we did not know we were in France.  The first train ticket lady we asked how to get back greeted us with "Bon jour" and Kristin responded with "Fala ingles", ...

... the Pyrenees along the French side to see a bit more of the mountains (at low level!) and spend a few more days in France which we were both enjoying to much end straight away. So the rough plan for now is to head towards north Portugal first through ...

... return trip. The one significant difference is that it isn't direct - it demands a change in the town of Hendaye, just across the border into France. Since we had to start from Sevilla this morning, it's meant one long day of train travel. Nothing to do ...

... Gewekt door de rollers van voorbijstuivende vissers, maken we ons op om dan toch de Spaanse territoriale wateren in te varen. Hendaye ligt slechts 5 mijl hier vandaan. Opnieuw zijn de bergen aan ons oog onttrokken door een mistsluier. De baai van Hendaye ...