This is me at Place de 4 Dauphins, on my way to the Picasso-Cezanne exhibit... if only that water really was cooling off my head!
Me, relaxing after the Picasso-Cezanne exhibit, tired but inspired.... At some cafes/bars here they bring around little appies for free at an hour I didn't figure out, but managed to stumble on twice....


The true highlight of my trip here has been two Picasso exhibits that have me "full".... I am going to do a separate blog post about them, tho not sure if I will get to it tonight....
A few other random reflections and notes I want to capture:
- Don't think I noted the last book I read in Barcelona: "The Well of Loneliness" by Radclyffe Hall - an important book that, alas, I had never heard of before. Quite enjoyed it but was a bit put off by the ending.... would still recommend it though.Was delighted that my apartment here in Aix had bookcases full of English books! The first book I read here "Weekend in Paris" by Robyn Sisman - a very light read but quite fun, as Paris is my next destinationThen I started reading Eric Newby's "On the Shores of the Mediterranean" which is a much slower read, although thoroughly enjoyable.... unfortunately I have not finished before my departure.... will either need to find a copy in Paris or borrow and mail back...
- One thing I have enjoyed about Aix, that I didn't experience in Barcelona, is that it cools off at night, it is such a relief and makes a big difference to my energy level
- There is a jacuzzi tub in this place, but.... even a warm bath seems counter intuitnive at the moment
- I think Bill Clinton did an awesome thing getting those gilrls out of North Korea
- I am going to buy myself a rolling suitcase in Paris. I don't know what I had in mind when I decided to backpack, probably some romantic dream of it being so easy, but, heck, I'm not 25, or 35... hell, I'm not even 45 anymore! I don't need to be a hero. And every advantage of a pack that I thought was clear to me has entirely vanished. So, tomorrow is my last day of heavy slugging with all my stuff on my back...
- Oh, my Spanish cell phone is going in the garbage... despite what I told them I needed, they sold me a locked phone that I could not put a sim card in here.... Bought a new one from a place called The Phone House (is this part of CarPhone Warehouse, I wonder?) that DOES work all over Europe, so it's a French cell phone for now... and will become a Roman in September.
- Oh, I found a BLACK SKETCHBOOK here!!!! Never could find one at home. It's small enough that it can fit in my purse, and it has black pages, which are my fav to doodle on. I am over the top happy!!!!
With that, I'd better go pack, as I really have done more on the blog and wine fronts than on the packing front, and I'd like a good night's sleep before my trip tomorrow (versus maybe 3 hours sleep I got when I left Barcelona, up late drinking beer and shooting the breeze....). All 4 now....
4 comments:
Hey Roberta,
The Phone House is a Carphone Warehouse thing--I just learned that last week from a woman with a fantastically heavy Scottish accent (at least I think that's what she said).
I'm really enjoying following your adventures and looking forward to Paris!
-Nancy Lacroix-Shutter
MIDI-GEM says fabulous blog entry! glad you got to see the exhibits.We loved the new photo of you... JK and I wishing you a great journey up to PARIS. xoxox
Thanks Nancy!! That explains why they were so efficient. Glad you are enjoying following along ;-)
Hi Patti and Mom, glad you are enjoying the pics of me, cuz they are really there for you... ;-) xoxoxoxox Roberta
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