We drove about 370 miles back across France. We based in Carpentras, a town in Provence. The town was good, but the parking really tight. I was 70 years young on this day. Riding my bicycle in Provence.
I won the lottery.
A s I said above, the town was old and the streets small. Our Hotel had almost no front, but a very nice garden in the back. As you can see, parking is almost nonexistant. The hotel had a parking garage which was off a very busy street and not easy to get in or out of.
My birthday dinner with Jim and Susan. A good time was had by all. We were in walking distance of severl great resturants. The french know how to do it.
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