I’ve been a bit lazy about updating the blog lately. So when my mom told me my blog was broken because the last post was in April, I decided to get moving.
Sorry for the lag, mom, I’ll try to do better.
To reinvigorate my blog, I’m posting a recap of our recent vacation and will scratch my head this weekend for a post-able project.
We went for a driving vacation in the South of France, but since the area we wanted to explore was so close to Barcelona, my husband’s favorite city, we decided to start there.
We re-visited some of our favorite sites in Barcelona, including Park Guell, La Sagrada Familia, and the pier, and explored some new areas like Plaza de Espana.
We walked around Las Ramblas during the day, and the Soho-area of Barcelona at night. My husband was in heaven, as we kept finding larger and larger merengues.
After a fiasco with our train from Barcelona to France (there was a train strike, and we ended up on a coach bus for 8 hours instead of a 2.5 hour train ride), we finally made it into France where we picked up our rental car, arguably my husband’s favorite part of this trip.
In total, we (as in my husband, not me) drove approximately 1,200 miles.
In France, we traveled along the South of France — Provence and the French Riviera/Cote d’Azur.
One of our first stops was Avignon. Avignon is an ancient town, where the pope used to reside in Le Palais des Papes.
Avignon was my husband’s favorite city. He enjoyed the quaint streets all within the protective walls of the inner city.
Nearby Nimes (the city where denim was born!), we stopped to see the Pont du Gard, the Roman aqueduct that was used to carry water from a water spring to Nimes. The site is now a UNESCO World Heritage Site.
Aix en Provence is known as a college town and supposedly, the “City of a Thousand Fountains” — although most of the fountains I saw weren’t functioning.
Anyway, they have this awesome gigantic book entrance to their library. Definitely makes you want to read “The Little Prince” again.
We picked up cookies called calissons, which are made of almonds, candied fruit, and “royal” icing. Aix is known for these cookies. Unfortunately, we forgot them in the hotel refrigerator.
My favorite place was Cassis, a small, picturesque coastal town. Every direction you looked, the view was amazing.
We went on a boat tour to see the Calanques, which are coves/valleys formed within the rocks along the cliffs of the coast.
My husband and I both loved Nice. When we arrived there, it had just finished drizzling, which left a nice sheen on the ground in addition to the misty fountain in Place Massena.
Nice had a great beach as well as a lively town. And, compared to many places that we went, there was a wide variety of food too.
We drove up, up, up to get to Eze. Eze is a medieval town located high in the mountains. Once you drive up there, walking through the town is still an upward hike.
Houses had a rustic feel with antique-like doors, shuttered windows, and often plants growing up and down the sides.
Le Jardin de Eze was the highest point we could go and offered fantastic panoramic views.
Along the coast, we also went to Cannes, Monaco, Antibes, St. Paul de Vence, Narbonne, St. Remy de Provence, and a few other small towns.
Then we headed northward towards the Gorges du Verdon, which is known as the Grand Canyon of France.
The Gorges were peaceful and offered expansive views. We bought some lunch in a little village and had a picnic while staring into the vast canyon.
On the way out of the Gorges, we drove through Valensole, where there were fields and fields of lavender. We inhaled the aromas and tried to absorb some of the magical powers of the purple plant.
And finally for our last stop, we got to Geneva, Switzerland — land of really expensive stuff. Regardless, we managed to rent some bicycles for a minimal cost and hit the Swiss streets.
Vacation over. Must contemplate how much we enjoyed it (and how exhausted we were) while riding horsies in a Geneva park.