I awoke in the early hours thinking I could hear the tinkling of bells. I got out of bed to investigate and remembered we were parked in a marina and the sound was of the boat rigging slapping against the…

Basil pointed his nose south and set off down the Rhone valley for our journey to the mediterranean. We noticed spring has just begun in Provence. There is blossom on some of the trees and the wild rosemary, among other…

After dinner last night we took the dogs down to the river. I took my tripod and shot these two photos of Avignon at night. Sarah awoke early and took the dogs for a long chilly riverside walk as the…

As any school child of my generation will know, on the bridge at Avignon, we all dance in a ring. Well in all honesty only those who went on to study French will know the English translation of the French…