It rained today. It rained a lot.
Driving in France frightens us. It
frightens us a lot.
So what was today's plan? To drive
through the pouring, sheeting, occasionally-causing-hydroplaning rain, from Aix to Manosque, of course! We need to find somewhere to live, after all, and there were apartments to be seen. (Mom, I know you're
reading this. We didn't hydroplane. Someone else did. She missed us.
Nobody was injured.)
Some lessons and stories from today
will get their own posts, but since we're already talking driving,
let's just take care of this one right here.
I think we're finally getting the hang
of driving here. Still going to be glad to be rid of the rental car
but it's not heart-attack inducing anymore. Roundabouts, which were
so foreign to us, are fairly simple once you hammer home one simple
rule:
The person in the roundabout has the
right of way.
Ta-da!
So we're in Manosque. We have an
apartment to see at 10 am and at 6 pm. We filled the in-between time
with lunch, sightseeing, and asking questions about this and that.
Turns out if we wanted the Li'l Monkey
to get into the International School, we had to register back in
April. (And to register would have required proof of address... back in April!)
It also turns out that kids can start
going to French school as young as 2 if they're potty trained and
considered “psychologically ready” at their assessment
(apparently there's an assessment) so Monkey might be a couple years
behind in school even though he's not yet 4.
Oh look, wine.
...
In all seriousness, Manosque was
absolutely beautiful and we'd picked our apartment before the day was
over. We managed to avoid getting drenched by the rain, enjoyed the
cooler day, had an amazing pizza lunch, and I'm sure everything will
work out in the end.
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Left: Eggplant, bell pepper, and zucchini with cheese Right: Classic margherita pizza |
At some point, this gent had parked next to us and set up a small table to sell these beautiful cherries. We bought some just before heading back. |
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