Tuesday
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We took the TGV train from Paris southwest through rolling hills and flat fields filled with assorted agriculture, including lots of vineyards . (This area has the nickname, the "region that rains wine".) Sitting on the train was a nice change from all the busy streets we experienced. We managed to find a bus to take us into the town, found a map at the tourist info center and walked to our hotel. Meg has a large backpack and I've been dragging a roll behind suit case---which has been a challenge on all the metro stairs we climbed. Smart girl, that Meghan.
Our hotel room was so large that we did not have to step aside each time one of us had to make a step. Aix en Provence a wonderfully small city built on a hill and as usual, we walked most of it. The center streets are lined with huge sycamore trees and cafes which provided a break and a chance to try something yummy and experience the lifestyle. We try not to stick out too much, but I have a feeling we are appear to be what we are. Tourists. But hopefully we are perceived as respectful tourists, since the French have been very friendly and helpful to us.
One of favorite things to do in each place is go to the small street stands that make crepes that can be filled with whatever we want (nutella, a chocolate-hazelnut spread, is usually our choice). They fold them into a pie-shaped snack and we walk along, sharing it.
Our standard day is to explore as much as possible which means we get back from dinner well after ten and the figure out what areas to explore the next day.
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Yummy crepes filled with Nutella!
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Our dinner in Aix
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Wednesday
We hopped on the TGV again and toured the walled city Avignon. This area is known for their lavender and the city was built around the Papal palace which housed nine different popes, starting in the early 1300's and later moved to Rome. Our next stop was the city of Montpellier, which was a short train ride away. This was a more modern city, and most interesting of all were newly (six weeks ago) installed light rail trains that were brightly painted and they seems to slither around the city and then out to various areas. Since we were somewhat close to the border of Italy, we had a bottle of red wine and split a pizza. And a dessert. We find ways to fit in desserts.
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| The Papal Palace in Avignon |
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| Early morning on the tram in Montpellier |
Thursday
Back on the train. This time we went even further south to Barcelona. The first thing we noticed while strolling through the station was a more relaxed mood. People were wearing casual clothes and walked slower, laughing more. We found a locker storage area and then started walking -- in the sun! Our first stop was the amazing public park with whimsical designs up on the hill called Parc Guell. This is significant for us because Gaudi deigned it for the Guell family which is Gina's moms maiden name.
The best part of our city trip, besides our lunch of olives, a sandwich and beers, was to ride on the double decker tour bus that had audio statements on all the sites. Dinner of tapas and then retrieved our bags from the locker and made our way, with me dragging my suitcase up even more stairs and over textured tiles through several metro stops and a taxi ride to the hotel, out near the airport. We got in at midnight and slept until ten.
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| Park Guell in Barcelona |
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| Olympic Park in Barcelona |
Here are a few scattered notes: Barcelona is the largest Mediterranean port, because of the great weather, they have more scooters/motorcycles than any other European city, they have bike rentals all over and extensive commuter bike paths, very efficient and clean metro stations, MUCH less expensive than France, students learn Catalan as well as Spanish, they sell Ben & Jerry's ice cream here (and in France). Their population is less diverse than in Paris a and just about everyone here speaks some English.
Friday
We're now on a short flight from Barcelona to Alicante, and will meet Gina there!!!
I have to say that traveling with Meg has been great. There have been a few times when we got on each others nerves, but in general it's been great and I've only had a few eye rolls or " oh daaaaad" ! responses. And we only shopped a few times at
some great little shops. Meg is the best.
This is Meghan now--as Dad would say, "ditto!".