Cervo was great. I still can't post any photos. It is a little town overlooking the mediterranean with a church high on the hill overlooking the city. To get to it you have to follow these winding paths through the town. There is no way to drive. The hotel in Cervo was great. It was an old style place, where the dinner was a fixed menu and the people who operated the hotel ate dinner along with everyone else. But, althoug it sounds like a simple sort of place, it was quite "fancy" with the waiters hustling around in uniforms and coffee in the bar after dinner.
In the morning I almost felt like staying on, but I decided to make it to Nice and camp out there. I drove along the coast road and it was a beautiful drive all the way. Once in Nice I figured I'd camp in St. Tropez. It turned out to be a lot farther away than I thought. When I got there the campground was partially closed for the season. I ended up in a site right beside the road. There were trucks and motorcycles roaring by all night. Nobody drives here, they all race. There were a couple of guys from New Zealand next to me. In the morning we got up and looked at each other and decided to leave ASAP.
In the morning I almost felt like staying on, but I decided to make it to Nice and camp out there. I drove along the coast road and it was a beautiful drive all the way. Once in Nice I figured I'd camp in St. Tropez. It turned out to be a lot farther away than I thought. When I got there the campground was partially closed for the season. I ended up in a site right beside the road. There were trucks and motorcycles roaring by all night. Nobody drives here, they all race. There were a couple of guys from New Zealand next to me. In the morning we got up and looked at each other and decided to leave ASAP.
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