Memory Lanes
Pictures of everyday life, travels or locations. Now living in one of the most beautiful regions of France, part of it is the Gard department, I will post shots of this place where time seems to have stopped. For each photo, a caption in English will be posted too. Just double-click on an image to get a bigger shot. Many thanks to my friend Scott for giving me such an intense yet fleeting insight into precious moments of life captured on a still image.
Sunday, June 25, 2006
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
A surreal place, off the beaten tracks, where we happened to be the only customers two nights in a row…
We couldn’t find a common language to communicate with the owner. Nor could we decipher anything on the menu, apart that a bottle of wine cost 3 Euros (about 2 UK Pounds).
That was enough for us, all the more so as the lager turned out to be chilled and cheap and the food, as advertised on the sign was “Boa Cozinha Portuguesa”.
Can’t remember my way back to the hotel on these two nights…
We couldn’t find a common language to communicate with the owner. Nor could we decipher anything on the menu, apart that a bottle of wine cost 3 Euros (about 2 UK Pounds).
That was enough for us, all the more so as the lager turned out to be chilled and cheap and the food, as advertised on the sign was “Boa Cozinha Portuguesa”.
Can’t remember my way back to the hotel on these two nights…