Blogs from Saint-Remy-de-Provence, Provence-Alpes-Côte d'Azur, France, Europe - page 3

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Matt and I woke up in our room in Nice the following morning, checked out, and rolled our suitcases (I definitely overpacked... rolling 2 suitcases and carrying 2 big purses doesn't work that well in Europe) to the Hertz location near the water. We walked across the street to the underground parking lot and after loading the car up, we were on our way to out next destination... St Remy! The freeways in France look like they could be anywhere in the US, but once we got off the main freeways and on to the smaller roads in the countryside, it finally felt like we were in Provence. The scenery (narrow tree-lined roads) reminded me of the movie "A Good Year." We probably drove some of the very same streets. A couple hours later, we arrived ... read more
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Sep 20 Warm-up Walk After a leisurely breakfast and a last walk around town we had the taxi take us to St. Remy de Provence (Sherpa organized). The taxi was doing 120km in single lane traffic. We flew by everything and were in Remy 10 minutes ahead of schedule. Checked in to a beautiful hotel and then did our warm-up walk. St Remy has 21 Van Gogh posters on sign posts around town and in the nearby Roman ruins. We walked all over trying to get to them all. The route just happened to take us through many of those little alley ways that are loaded with quaint shops selling all kinds of specialties. I gave up on the posters and instead tried to see as many of the shops as I could before closing at ... read more


Picture this: I'm in a taxi, driving RIGHT BY the foot of the Eiffel Tower. I am, I should say, smooshed in a taxi driving right by the foot of the Eiffel Tower. In front of me is the driver; beside him is a stick-thin, bleached-blond grandmother that refuses to let the kids call her so, talking a mile a minute about everything and nothing (in the moment I'm recalling, I believe it was to the taxi driver concerning the safety laws and regulations of driving small children in taxis. She wasn't fretting, just discussing casually, to have something to chat about more than anything I think.) To the far right of me there's two toddlers strapped together with the same seatbelt, one contentedly sucking a bottle of water, the other shouting monosyllabic toddler-speak: "choo-choo lolo! ... read more
The characteristic trees of Saint-Remy. They cut them to look like arthritic fingers. On purpose.
Colombine with her Cow in the yard
One of the most beautiful walks I've ever been on




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