Meggsy
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Day 24
Today was a driving day where we intended to hug the coast heading west, visiting Antibes, Cannes, Saint Tropez, Toulon and finishing up in Marseille. This was a 200 Km drive if we went direct on the inland motorway but there is so much to see in these pretty little towns we chose to make it an all day trip and follow the coast, where possible.
First stop was Antibes. I immediately started to question our choice of car as the narrow streets after the city gate were designed for horses and pedestrians, not large cars. We made it through unscathed though and were very happy we came this way. Antibes is a beautiful old village on the coast, surrounded by a modern marina and resorts and with the Mediterannean on its door step. Could have been a destination in its own right, but we pushed on further along the coast to Cannes.
We found parking underground at the Casino and went for a wander. We stopped for the usual red carpet photos outside the convention centre that hosts the film festival each year before heading into the town. We did a little souvenir and window shopping before finding a lovely little bakery, La Boulangerie du Marche, at the entrance to the produce and flower market, where we indulged in some sweet treats and coffee.
Soon we were on the road again for our next stop at Saint Tropez. I had read the traffic was horrendous here but this was proven wrong. On our arrival in Saint Tropez we again encountered a number of very narrow streets, like fold the mirrors in narrow, but we soon found a parking area at the port and set off on foot once again. We wandered the foreshore of the port, admiring the many wonderful vessels coming and going, amazed that for such a small port there was an enormous volume of traffic. We had plenty of gelatos on this trip but without doubt the best we had bar none was from Barbarac in Saint Tropez. Sitting on the waters edge, besides multi million dollar yachts, eating the best gelato I’ve tasted, was a pretty nice place to be in. Definitely the playground of the rich and famous but we could pretend for a few hours.
All too soon it was time to move on again for our next stop at Toulon. In my mind it is famous for where All Blacks and Wallabies go to retire and play out the last few years of their careers but I’m sure it is famous for more than just that. We found our way to the harbour and coincidentally parked across the road from the rugby stadium and had a stretch of the legs once more. Being Sunday and late in the day very little was open now other than eateries so we grabbed a coffee by the marina and set off for Marseille.
It was a fairly quick drive from Toulon to Marseille and soon we were pulling up at the Intercontinental, which would be home for the next two nights. We quickly checked in and dropped our bags before heading just up the road to Pizza Au Feu De Bois, a nice little alfresco Italian place, where we enjoyed a lovely meal, a few beers and a chance to reflect on what a great day it had been. We finished off the night with a little walk along the Marseille Port before heading back to have a well earned sleep.
Entering the city gates at Antibes
Looking back at the old walled part of Antibes
Same photo as above with less zoom from the resort area
Fountain in the Place du General de Gaulle, Cannes
Red Carpet photo op
La Boulangerie du Marche, Cannes
Saint Tropez harbour front eateries
View across the port at Saint Tropez
Building at the port entrance Saint Tropez
A couple of runabouts arriving in Saint Tropez
Today was a driving day where we intended to hug the coast heading west, visiting Antibes, Cannes, Saint Tropez, Toulon and finishing up in Marseille. This was a 200 Km drive if we went direct on the inland motorway but there is so much to see in these pretty little towns we chose to make it an all day trip and follow the coast, where possible.
First stop was Antibes. I immediately started to question our choice of car as the narrow streets after the city gate were designed for horses and pedestrians, not large cars. We made it through unscathed though and were very happy we came this way. Antibes is a beautiful old village on the coast, surrounded by a modern marina and resorts and with the Mediterannean on its door step. Could have been a destination in its own right, but we pushed on further along the coast to Cannes.
We found parking underground at the Casino and went for a wander. We stopped for the usual red carpet photos outside the convention centre that hosts the film festival each year before heading into the town. We did a little souvenir and window shopping before finding a lovely little bakery, La Boulangerie du Marche, at the entrance to the produce and flower market, where we indulged in some sweet treats and coffee.
Soon we were on the road again for our next stop at Saint Tropez. I had read the traffic was horrendous here but this was proven wrong. On our arrival in Saint Tropez we again encountered a number of very narrow streets, like fold the mirrors in narrow, but we soon found a parking area at the port and set off on foot once again. We wandered the foreshore of the port, admiring the many wonderful vessels coming and going, amazed that for such a small port there was an enormous volume of traffic. We had plenty of gelatos on this trip but without doubt the best we had bar none was from Barbarac in Saint Tropez. Sitting on the waters edge, besides multi million dollar yachts, eating the best gelato I’ve tasted, was a pretty nice place to be in. Definitely the playground of the rich and famous but we could pretend for a few hours.
All too soon it was time to move on again for our next stop at Toulon. In my mind it is famous for where All Blacks and Wallabies go to retire and play out the last few years of their careers but I’m sure it is famous for more than just that. We found our way to the harbour and coincidentally parked across the road from the rugby stadium and had a stretch of the legs once more. Being Sunday and late in the day very little was open now other than eateries so we grabbed a coffee by the marina and set off for Marseille.
It was a fairly quick drive from Toulon to Marseille and soon we were pulling up at the Intercontinental, which would be home for the next two nights. We quickly checked in and dropped our bags before heading just up the road to Pizza Au Feu De Bois, a nice little alfresco Italian place, where we enjoyed a lovely meal, a few beers and a chance to reflect on what a great day it had been. We finished off the night with a little walk along the Marseille Port before heading back to have a well earned sleep.
Entering the city gates at Antibes
Looking back at the old walled part of Antibes
Same photo as above with less zoom from the resort area
Fountain in the Place du General de Gaulle, Cannes
Red Carpet photo op
La Boulangerie du Marche, Cannes
Saint Tropez harbour front eateries
View across the port at Saint Tropez
Building at the port entrance Saint Tropez
A couple of runabouts arriving in Saint Tropez