In Aigues-Mortes

Roughly 12 hours (and 4 trains) after leaving St Pancras I got to the Airbnb here. The photography workshop doesn't start till Saturday morning but I wanted to pace myself a bit, allowing for a quiet day tomorrow.
This is not a particularly good image of this walled village, which dates back to the 12th century. But it was the best I could manage as I walked out from the station.
Journal visits and comments will be a bit sporadic for the next few days...