Yesterday, Trish, Trevor, and I took a short trip to a nearby town whose name escapes me. We did a little hike around the area which had once been a sea bed some 160 million years ago and is now a valley of scattered rock formations.

I was planning on going to Marseille today, but decided not to on account of going alone. Trish hasn't been feeling well, and Trevor didn't feel good about leaving her for an entire day at home by herself. So I did a short wakling tour (unguided) of the town, Pezenas. It's 4pm and I have just finished up. I am making plans to meet Florence in Montpellier tomorrow as well -- so hopefully that'll work out.

I've been feeling a little lazy recently and I think I need to kick my own butt and get out a little more. The shortened days don't help much either. But for now, I'm going to go home.

Cheers,
Kevin