The nearest “town” is Aups. So twinned with Yorkshire. 10miles along the coast, turn right and continue up, down, up, around, up, down.
Passing through Glasse, known as the Perfume Town as many large brands make expensive liquids there. Nice pastries too.
Then lots of villages full of character, mainly empty (extended siesta) apart from the men outside sitting smoking and drinking coffee. There’s a recurring theme here.
A grand day, ending up in the Verdon Regional National Park.
Failed on the limerick – food took precedence. Maybe just as well. Barbara set the tone with her tale: Anne Rose sat on a pin: Anne rose.
Travelling reflections 