1163-1164 – Into France
Monday 13th – Tuesday 14th 2019
Kerstin was off to work early, but we said farewell to our driveway hosts and set off in the direction of Nice … ferry to Corsica booked on 17th.
Easy drive to an aire near the motorway E of Besancon; Brognard with lakes to walk CO2 around. Another driving day Tuesday to a France Passion in Vognes, Rhone Alpes, and possibly the most beautiful France Passion we’ve stayed on.
A slightly tight space, but so quiet at the top of the village. We didn’t sample the wine, but bought a bottle and some pate.
The scenery is just so attractive that EVERY time we drive through, we say that we must organise some serious time to explore. But time is always so short, says I with no paid for work!
1165-1167 – Entrevaux and Van Issues.
Wednesday 15th – Friday 17th May
We spent two nights on the free aire by Entrevaux station. Super quiet as it is a single track line that goes form Nice up to Digne les Bains only every couple of hours. In the summer, it is sometimes steam train. We’ve stayed here before and fell in love with the village and region then … this was a serious contender for our property purchase. On a walk we did see a 2 room shack with its own water supply, a veggie plot, solar panels and 3000 m2 of olive trees … yours for only EUR45,000 … just a single track path 1.5km out of Entrevaux. On arrival, we ate in the village … I’ve not had trout with almonds for years but is was delicious and locally supplied.
Entrevaux old town and citadel over.
We took Jez into Nice caravans, which is a repair place and an Adria dealer to replace a wall door handle. Fortunately they had just one in stock. Good, as I had been putting all the cupboard contents into a washing up bowl whilst in transit … my string and double sided velcro had not worked!
On the way back up to Entrevaux, I wasn’t able to put Jez into gear. Rolled over to the side of the road and switched the engine on and off a few times, before I could do a gear change. All seemed fine. But then on Friday evening when we were driving down to Nice for the ferry, we realised something was seriously wrong … pulling away, or when attempting higher revs, the engine sort of kangaroos. Are we mad catching the night ferry to Corsica in a poorly van, I asked? Oh well, they must have Fiat garages in there! So once, we’d worked out how to actually get onto the quayside (which we really should have known as Sarah has a flat two streets away, which we’ve stayed in), we limped onto the ferry! Must be the season for engine trouble as Meg has issues in Italy and now France, and Lin and Bo have just had a new gear box in Crete!