Friday, September 23, 2016

Crusty french bread and crusty french motor homers.

Saintes Marie de la Mer had little to offer other than on of the most beautiful churches.

Once a year gypsies from all over France make a pilgrimage here to bath in the water and pray to the black Saint.

She was apparently a trusted and dedicated servant companion of the 3 Maries.

               I enjoyed the campsite because it had a swimming pool and shop that I went each morning to buy croissants. Dad said it was a bit crusty like most of the elderly french inhabitants. The people running the place seemed a bit "end of season".

We did not find any music.

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