...that and the fact that Henry and Danielle were arguing most of the time trying to figure out which way to go. But even with all this, the trip was not only memorable but beautiful . The villages I spoke of were stunning. Little Chitty Chitty Bang Bang sets. Apartments hovering only 2 or 3 stories all painted in different primary colors. We stopped and I swam in the Med. Sea. So nice. Beautiful topless women sauntered back and forth on the beach whilst I floated in the calm, wave less, jade water of 72 degrees. Heaven. We then stopped at a more typical beach, still along the Med Sea, but as the other beaches had rocks, this one had sand. But the water was still warm, mostly wave less but for a few tiny ones and turquoise blue and green. We then drove home, exhausted. Of course we had to stop in St. Hilaire for dinner. Something I did not look forward to...