Renovation Project - Back in France
Well it has been a busy week this
week, Portugal then on to Spain and today we are heading back in to France.
We are going to stay in a little place
called Monbazillac, approx 5 miles from Bergerac, John is a little bit nervous
about this stay as we are staying with a couple we have spoken to on Twitter,
we have never met them and have just tweeted periodically since last year, but
hey they sound nice and they have a couple of dogs so they must be good people!
The drive is too far to do in one
day so we stop off in a place called Dax, this is the most expensive hotel we
have stayed in yet and it is by far the worst! It was booked at 1am this
morning and I had forgotten to put air con in the search criteria. This is a
big mistake as the temperature is going through the roof.
As we arrive at the hotel we cannot
find the reception anywhere, it is in a restaurant across the road, Dax looks
very nice as we drive through but, after struggling to find the hotel room,
then entering it and finding the largest flying insect I have ever seen in the
room (and spending 10 minutes trying to get rid of it!) the place is losing
some of its appeal.
We go out to get something to eat
and remember we are now in France and not Spain and it is Sunday!!!!!! Bugger,
bugger, bugger everywhere is shut!
We manage to find a Pizza place
and we have to admit, the pizzas are amazing. We actually think that France does the best pizza's of any country we have been too!
We head back to the hotel, the
restaurant is shut so we cannot get any ice, it is about 200 degrees in the
hotel room and all we have to drink is some luke warm gin and tonics!
We sit outside and notice the
clouds, oh please rain, please! Then the sky over the Pyrenees lights up, it is
a storm, on the way over we cursed the storms but now it has never been more welcome,
we sit outside and rejoice in the rain.
As you can imagine we get very
little sleep and decide to leave as soon as possible.
It is a shame because Dax looked
really nice on our way in, but we don’t really do it justice after having a bad
night let’s hope our next stop is much better and this isn’t a bad omen
preparing us for staying with strangers!
I forgot to mention as we passed
the French border, yet again there was no sight of any border control. It really
does make you wonder why the airports are so strict, when you can go from
country to country with absolutely no problem.
We drive towards Bergerac and
realise we are starting to recognise places, we see the sign for Saint Jean de
Luz, and stop of for a drink, this place is beautiful, it is on the coast and
there is a little square next to the harbour full of artists easels. We came
here on our first tour of Europe and it holds some lovely memories.
As we continue our drive we pass
through Bidart and stop off again to sit at the beach bar that we loved so much
from that holiday, it seems so long ago since we were here last, but nothing
has changed, we sit and look out to the sea, I realise this is the last coastal
stop on our way home.
This is such a beautiful part of
France, but it is very expensive, which was why we stayed in Dax (I am still
upset at how much we paid for that and wish we had paid the extra to come here
but hey, we tried somewhere new)
Hi Jenny, borders are open because of the Schengen open borders agreement that several EU countries (not the UK) are signed up to. However, after 9/11, fear of air terrorism means that they are strict at airports for a completely different reason! Hugh
ReplyDeleteHi Hugh, that will explain why the ports are also so strict going to and from the UK
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