Day 2 found us docked at Cannes, France. Home of the annual Cannes Film Festival, but also close to Monaco, Nice, and a beautiful location on the French Riviera.
We all voted to rent a car with a guide to drive up into the countryside and tour some little provincial towns of France. We met Jeff, our guide, and all 6 of us hopped into the mini van ready for a great day. Bargain price of $700!!! OUCH!!
The drive up the hills and into the more "real" country France was beautiful. You would wind around the roads, and see a village up at the top of the hill. Obviously because these were old villages, the higher you are, the safer you are.
One interesting thing to note was that we saw a ton of bike riders out on these roads. Because of the steep hills and beautiful climate, many riders were out that day. Kinda made me wish I had my road bike with me! :) Maybe another trip....
Anyway, here is a beautiful view we had from along the road on our way to the first village.
Here we are looking up to the village. You see the walls and the climb necessary to get up to the mountain.
Our first village seriously made me feel like I was on the set of Beauty and the Beast, when Belle is waltzing through the town reading her book and they sing, "Bonjour!" The cobblestone streets, houses, shutters, shops, flowers, etc. It was freakishly like we were in the movie or something! So, so charming!
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| Not everyone is a Saint! :) |
Here is everyone at a beautiful lookout before we came to the next village.
Some of the homes in these villages had dates carved or inscribed over their door, or to the side of the door. Saw several from the 1600s! People live in them today too! Crazy!
In the second town we visited, we tried violet ice cream and candy. The town was famous for the violets they grow, so that was their signature. The ice cream was a lavendar color, and really tasted like a flower, and really was made with the flower in it. The candy was pretty good too.
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| This particular village had several perfume stores where you could make your own perfume. |
We loved walking through the narrow streets and arches and seeing the windows and doors.
This next picture was taken in the last village we were in, which was not a tourist village at all. Because it was a Sunday afternoon, it was very quiet and still. We walked around looking at real life in country France. Near the end, we came upon several women sitting out at this table in front of the beautiful ivy covered building. We said hello to them, and enjoyed watching their grandchildren play in the water fountain there as well. Our tour guide translated a conversation between us all, and said we probably gave them something to talk about for the next month, as they don't usually have groups of Americans passing by.
At the end of our day, we stopped at the Cannes Film Festival building which is literally right there on the beach. Had to take the picture up on the steps where many of the great actors/actresses have walked before, right?
Back on the boat, it was formal night that night, so we all dressed up and met for dinner and pictures. Not being a really formal gal, I brought the same formal dress I wore on our last cruise. Maybe that will become my "Formal Night" costume for every cruise I go on! ha!
The next morning, we found ourselves docked at Aijoccio, Corsica, France.
This island really didn't have a lot to see or do, so we decided to head to the beach for a little, and walk through the town. We did see where Napoleon Bonapart lived, but that was the big excitement for this island.
It was nice to relax on the beach and actually swim in the Mediterranean ocean! Just look at that beautiful water.
We had now been gone from home about 10 days, with very little contact with home because of the time difference. So we went on a search for an internet cafe, and found one. It was fun to get on the internet and hop on Facebook and see what my friends, and family were doing. That is where I had the pleasure of reading Kayla's post that said, "Oh Crap! I need a bigger garage!"
Uh oh, that isn't good to read when you are halfway around the world! Came to find out later that she was backing my car out of the garage, and Lane's truck was parked very close to my car, and my front fender scraped along and caught on Lane's back bumper and kinda bent it a little. Great. At least no one was hurt, right? That's what we keep telling ourselves!!!