After Arles, we didn't think it could get any colder or windier. But we were wrong. We hopped in the bus and drove up to the foothills of the Alps, into a small town of 400 people in the mountains, called Baux-de-Provence. This ancient little town was perched above the Provence area and sported a castle on top of the ridge, with amazing views of the countryside and even more amazing winds.
The streets of Baux-de-Provence:
Damsel in distress...
The Provence countryside, with the Alps foothills in the distance there.
Busted Dr. Robins!
A shot from the top of the castle, with the castle on the ridge along the left, and the town on the right.
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