As we left town I noticed my fingers were wrinkly and my pee had been Tango so I set out to drink as much as possible. The hotel had refilled my bidons and I drank them. We got to Diou after taking a very wrong turn and ending up in a bar that supported Marseilles.… Read More »
We woke and got ready before walking into the square to the “Petit Casino” where we bought tomatoes and apricots for breakfast, apples, nectarines, chipsticks and M&M’s for the road. I dropped one of my tomatoes but I didn’t cry, although I really felt like I wanted to. We settled up with the Hotel Globe… Read More »