Sunday, 11 January 2009
Cette chanson n'est pas encore finie
The Pont d'Avignon although it has been partially swept away, - in fact several times, certainly swept me away.
Its history and its story are romantic and thrilling and that is what is lovely about France.
A traveller can be thrilled, he can be swept off his feet, not just by the rapidly running Rhône, but by France itself, the people, the country, the culture, the language and the sheer pleasure which he will experience there.
France is so certainly a magnet, a dance of life, and Avignon has just that power, that allure and fascination.
Here are the last photos of such long-lasting memories.
Tomorrow we are heading to the Riviera.
Merci Avignon et merci Nathalie. Ici, en Australie nous te donnerions un boomerang. Un boomerang revient toujours aux pieds de la personne qui le jette.