Wednesday, January 12, 2011

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Arles and the surrounding area. Ben

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You This takes you to the ticket counter of the fish with the numerino written above indicates that the shift?
Well, to be able to spend an afternoon with Stephen I have to really take that ticket (because among other things, staying on the subject of fish, no bites on my love ♥ ever )
Lately goes well, we're both super busy, especially her-the Moros live!.
So as not to leave, to put it nicely, rot the blog, here are the pictures I took during my mini-holiday in Arles and the surrounding area.
now be considered a sort of regulars against the south of France: Camargue, however, was missing!
At the beginning of January and then, as I said, I made this mini-tour touching:
-Arles: Ok, I want to be honest, I do not particularly liked. The city was deserted, dirty and the people were suppose to sleep after the Christmas binge. The only sign of Christmas just past two lights were badly hung on the roofs of houses, as if to give the sop to the poor tourists who wish to breathe for a few days the atmosphere at the "Jingle Bells."
-Carcassonne: I would say magical. A town famous for its walled city.
-Le Baux de Provence: A small town south of Avignon, famous for its castle-a castle which unfortunately had very little, call it big-rock-without-form would have been better, but it was still impressive!
-Avignon: Where I was finally able to walk in a city with a capital C: people, shops and lights everywhere)
Finally I visited quickly Sainte Marie de la mer, the sea in winter always has its charm, and Aigues-Mortes, where I ate the "fugaise tipique" best in the world.
Pending my beloved Stefi deign to grant me one afternoon, I salute you!
A big kiss to everyone!
Giugina!

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