Saturday, September 12, 2015

Pure Provence

After the high road we swooped down to the glitz and madness of Cannes and Antibes, stayed in a camp site underneath a viaduct and beside the sea, got up before dawn to watch the sun rise over the Mediterranean. Then on up to Grasse, the perfume capital of Provence, through tiny alley ways with towering thin houses of ochre and terracotta. Lunch in Bargemon beside a moss covered fountain with plane trees throwing dappled shade across the houses.
Now we are camped beside a rushing river in the gorges of the Verdon, staying put for a few days to tackle some bigger work.



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