Breakfast at the hotel.
Hit the road toward Antibes.
Stop in Saint Rémy de Provence on the way. Mom searches for a basket.
Walk to Les Antiques, Roman structures dating back to 20-30 BC.
Papillon (butterfly).
Go to the grocery store to buy lunch. We sit on a bench outside the office de tourisme.
From the bench we see many people tried the office de tourisme door, but it was naturally closed during lunch. The Saturday hours are 9h15 - 12h30 / 14h - 18h30.
A huge grasshopper; I compare it with a pack of mouchoirs (Kleenex).
Flower pots in the window seal. Large cross outside an elementary school.
Saint-Marin.
Tree-lined road. Toll booth.
Service station to gas up. Sticker on the lid of a trash can: Vacances Propres (Clean Vacation).
Approach Antibes. Arrive at the Bed and Breakfast.
Our room with a nice patio to ourselves.
We are not the only ones driving into centre-ville in the early evening. In true French fashion, we have an apéritif at 7pm.Take in a glimpse of the Mediterranean.
Lost sole. Happy soul.
Walk around looking for a restaurant. Ate at an excellent Indian restaurant.
Walk back to our car. It is past 10pm and we need to use the parking ticket to enter the garage.