
Went to Monaco today!
Its all started with a bit of a bind as we missed the bus to “La Gare”, and so had to walk it! Wasnt too bad though, I guess all the training at the gym is helping!
This is the train station at Villefranche

Got onto the SNCF with just moments to spare – it was packed to the rafters, but we got squashed in for the short journey to Monaco station.
The station is really cool, actually built into a mountain, with a hundred spotlights inside it.

We walked out and you pretty much end up at the main harbour, where all the big boats are – and there are some seriously expensive boats here, its astounding how much money must be floating in that water!

Hiked round the harbour and then to the Casino, this made me laugh, millions of Euro spent on the place daily, and this was the sign to the best Casino in the world!

Heh.
After being dragged round the shops, bought some Fois Gras we then went through the gardens which were lovely and surprisingly peaceful, there are a load of scuptures dotted about the place and I even found a dinosaur!

Then of course I simply had to have a drink at the Cafe de Paris, its almost a tradition now! Its great just sitting watching the world go by, and even better that most of the world chooses Ferrari’s and Lambos to do it in!

After spending €60 on our drinks we decided enough was enough and to get back to the calmness of Villefranche, at least we know the prices there and the sun is the same tempreature, so back to the SNCF we went and had a much better journey back to Villefranche station, we even had seats this time!
Had a quick pizza at the Calypso bar (its great there) and watched the posh people being ferried back and forth to their sodding big cruiseliner in the bay and then throwing caution to the wind we got a couple of cocktails in the Welcome Bar!

I had something I cannot say, let alone spell, and Angie had a Champagne and something cocktail. All accompanied with nuts, bread sticks and olives. After drinking this I was somehow unable to walk in a straight line – sooo we staggered onto the bus and somehow managed to explain to the driver in hugly broken Fronglais where we wanted to go, and by some miracle, we actually got there.
We met some Aussies the other day, and as we were stumbling back to the Hotel, I got a greeting that I never thought Id here in the middle of the South of France, shouted from across the street.
“Alright, you bloody whinging pommie Bastard”
Was the cry from the bar!
Laughing like loons we then went over and had a couple of glasses of the local Vino and I had some more food.
Really good idea! They get all sorts of cured meats, ham and sausage, potatoes and all sorts and then get an ENTIRE camenbet which they then roast in the oven, its served with the top cut off and all the gooey cheese melted inside! Its marvellous!
I could move after all that so had to be rolled back to the Hotel, with a belly like a pregnant moose.
We both feel a little,.. delicate this morning
