Just a quick note: we will be off the air for a while- no internet in Pernes Les Fontaines (Provence) save for free wi fi at a local pub! Having a ball with the Macers!!
We had a standing invitation from Aude and Xavier, our hosts from our visit to their gite in Provence in 2010, to return one day. Little did they know that we would return in 2019 and stay for 2 weeks! The gite was just as we remembered it from 9 years previously. We flew to Singapore, had a 24 hour break there ( with a great pool), then flew 13 hours to Paris, staying at the Bercy Village, highly recommended! Simon's plan was to follow the Tour de France with a small group of Australian Mamils, led by Stuart O'Grady. We were happy to let him do that while we lazed around the pool in 39degree heat! Highlights were seeing the Pont du Gard and exploring more of Pernes les Fontaines. The kids loved the morning walk to pick up the croissants and pain au chocolats! Simon after a particularly hot hill climb - the Col du Galibier, higher than anything in Australia!
So we made it! About 17000 kms, 27 hours from take off to landing, why does it have to be such an ordeal? I never thought that being told to stay seated in a very comfy recliner chair and watch television for 24 hours straight could turn out to be such an exquisite form of torture! Barcelona is a delight. We are at a b&b in the old town, close to all the history of this place, from the Romans through to the Visigoths and all the medieval times which saw barca one of the powers in the Mediterranean. Unfortunately they have suffered under Spanish administration, and being proud catalonians they might just secede from Spain, thank you! Stand by for a referendum later this year, maybe.
Gordes: a classic hilltop village Well, we wanted to see what all the fuss was about! Gordes on Market day was alive with food, drink, jewellery, every sort of trinket and bauble AND and a great Eritean cappuchino! Tony rated it amongst his 5 best ever. In some ways these places have not changed for hundreds of years- but then you see a satellite dish or an internet cafe.... Debbie is shown here being consoled by Rhonda because she wasn't allowed to buy a white top, or a white backpack (I think) St Remy en Provence was our next destination. Brigitte (or was that Bridget?) our GPS lady from South Africa proved up to the task of a very complicated run through the countryside. Funny, it didn't look so tricky on the map! She had a bad habit of telling us to turn at a roundabout when she actually meant to go straight through! There were some terse words spoken, on both sides. There was a market day in the town (how surprising) and we bought cheese (see below), nougat, fruit (one of ...
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