Finally, we arrive on the "ile de beaute". Here are all the stories you've been waiting for, and probably some you haven't! The flight from Marsailles put us into Bastia at 10:10 or so. I’d done my research, and I knew that the last shuttle for Bastia from the airport was leaving at 11:00. If we missed it, there wouldn’t be any more. I also remembered from my last visit how flexible the Corsican time table is, so with Hamilton looking at me like I was insane, I insisted that we board the bus at 10:20 and wait. Sure enough, the bus pulls out of the parking lot, thankfully with us on it, at around 10:30. Friday morning was Bastia, where we explored the Citadel, the old Port, and the Place St. Nicolas snapping photos like
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