Day 10 - Au revoir

In a few hours I'll be on a seven-hour train ride home. But before I leave, I want to see Gruissan. So with the clock counting down to departure time, we took our bikes and rode towards Gruissan. And it was well worth it. A nice way of saying goodbye.

The City of Gruissan

Next time I post something, it'll be from back home, in Belgium. And I'm kinda really happy about that!

Goodbye Saint-Pierre la Mer.
Goodbye filthy inox plates.
Goodbye people of Intersoc.
Goodbye mediocre food.
Goodbye l'Oeuil Doux.
Goodbye Narbonne.
Goodbye sunshine.
Goodbye quiet.
Goodbye escape from reality.

Thou shalt be missed.


Or at least, some of thee will.