Sunday was still fine weather in Provence, whilst the rest of France (and much of Western Europe) had that violent weather. I met with another biker from the club and we enjoyed riding around the Alpilles, pretty little mountains that bridge between Provence and the Garrigues.
Here's a postcard from that afternoon. No motorbikes at all! Later in the year these pretty pastures will be burnt to straw by the Provence sunshine and raked by the Mistral. There are also some elusive birds singing but snapping those will have to wait for another time.
