Duane has lost his MoJo. . .

I will post pictures, but story telling may be beyond me tonight. Essentially we went to Avignon, reserved a room for Monday night, drove to L'isle sur la Sorgue, got a room for the next 3 days and said, "That's enough for one day. We had dinner. Here are some pics. . . 

To coin a phrase, "It is good to be Pope!" You'll have to read your history to learn more, but this must have been a mighty fancy house. Avignon was a dandy place to hang out while Rome was sorting herself out. It's no Vatican City, but it is a nifty little bit of architecture. 

This little number is across the street . . .  We actually got lost here today and couldn't find our car. We are not ready for the "Home" just yet, but we've got to do a better job of parking our car! 

I case you were wondering. . . This is what wine looks like while still on the vine. Even now it looks yummy! We sampled some and can verify that these magnificent people know what they're doing.

Here is the spectacular hill town of Gordes. . . It is a "Hang on the Side of a Hill" sort of place that has some interesting history. Again, I'll not tell you what it is, but it is good! We are enjoying being back in Provence. Duane, in particular, is thrilled as there are some restaurants here that are so good you'll cry throughout the dinner. Duane plans to eat at all of them! Gotta get some sleep to build up my tolerance for foie gras!