Mas-Paulas. I stayed here for two nights after Montpellier. Well, not directly after because I stayed in Ales for a night at Timo's house, after going to the cinema with his daughters and the son of a friend of theirs, Tom. You'll hear more about him later. Anyway, this house and the property are breathtaking. I was so lucky to be able to stay here! And if you are ever going to vacation in the south of france, you can rent rooms here. I don't remember the website but when I do I will post it. 

Apartments in sunny Montpellier. Near the cathedral. Andsome graffiti, which seems to be a huge problem in France. 

This picture is dedicated to my lover. The bell on top of St. Peters, it rings for us my darling. 

St. Peters again. 

St. Peter's Cathedral in Montpellier. It's so beautiful. As is Montpellier. 

This is the window of my hotel room in Montpellier. I have the rest of the toom etched in my memory and it will only grow prettier as my memory fades. I loved this hotel and it was worth every penny I spent.

Me on the TGV, first class baby, Paris to Montpellier. I have been awake for over 24 hours at this point. I mean, i dozed on the plane but it wasnt really sleeping. Every time a stewardess walked by I woke up and gladly accepted whatever they were offering. I wonder if it is possible to sleep on airplanes? Actually, when I "woke" in the morning and put on my shoes to go to the bathroom, my feet were so swollen I could hardly get them on. Why the hell don't they give people more room on international flights?? As horrible as the trip was, I am actually really looking forward to the trip home. 

Waking up on the airplane, this is what I saw. Well not really waking up, because you can't wake up if you are not asleep.