Monday, July 12th, 2010
The trains to Toulon worked out fine and we got picked up by some family friends who my parents knew in Hong Kong. This family is British (although moving to LA this summer) and they had a house in the south of France right in a small town near the ocean. The last time I had met the family was in 1998 so definitely too long ago to actually have memories of them. The original plan was to stay a night or two at their place and then make our way up to Scandinavia. When we got back to their house, 3 of their 4 kids were there this summer but one of them (Kyle) had two friends in town so it was a pretty full house. Our first night was just dinner and hanging out relaxing.
|The View From Their House|