|The colosseum in Arles|
Lunch was often an outdoor cafe. I can't sit outside in a cafe without thinking of artists, writers and the like. Perhaps this is where they garner the ideas for their next work. There is this mixture of decadence and inspiration that comes from watching other people getting on with their lives, while one just watches and makes notes - or not as the case maybe.
|Van Gogh's home in Arles|
|Melon with Port, as a starter|
Tomorrow, The Camargue! Have a great day.