Day 7:  Barcelona to Antibes

Another long drive to the Riviera.  We stopped at the walled city of Aigues Mortes for lunch, but I wasn't hungry.  We got to the campground at night and it was the best so far--nice showers, laundry and Internet, and very easy to get to Nice and Cannes on the train.  This was entirely a bar night, and since I was dancing I must have had a lot.

We learned from one of the site reps that the Shervinator is a sophisticated sex robot sent back in time to determine the future of one lucky lady.

At the bar in Antibes:  drunkards

Shervo and me

Neal and the hot busty French bartender

Me and the hot busty French bartender