April 28 2011

Francois met Aurélie and I for lunch on a cool little terrace under a big tree (I can't remember the name now - some wordplay thing, very tasty). The three of us (that means with Paul not François), took the ferry to the Ile de Frioul, which is quite a strange place - lots of abandoned buildings (it used to be used by the military) and big white rocks tumbling into the sea... it feels quite wild which is a happy surprise as I expected it to be far more tourist-friendly (aka - a small disneyland) - there are a couple of lovely beaches and we sat just by one, chatting and enjoying the peace and quiet. I didn't dare swim - the water is a still a little too cold.