Well, we made it. The drive from the causeway to the roundabout before the hill was brutal, but otherwise it moved along fine. We stopped at Simply ("imply", actually, the sign is broke) near Grand Case for a few things. Is something wrong there? The place has no stock!

Found our little apartment in the village with a little fumbling, now having a beer waiting on the soft breeze for pizzas from Le Roi de la Riene - what's the name of the Orange Fever guy?

This is from my phone. Please excuse the mistrakes.


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