Completely devoted to tourism (not just the film festival), Cannes wears her paint and clean streets proudly. From Castle to the far tip overlooking the beach, Ms Kletter and I hiked the town.
The Maus stayed on the ship, avoiding the grey day and the rocky tender ride to shore.
The day ended with a halloween party. I am not sure what time the girls got in.
Once more, my piece (peace?) of mind is being fragmented by various running, screaming and obnoxious small children. Oh, and the large one on the piano across the room who is starting a round of “name that tune.”
This is the last night on the ship, we are headed into Barcelona in the morning.
Not to sound like a crab, but the small people (IMHO) should be in bed by now. The teens have been great, and are all packed.
I should have the photos up tomorrow (Sunday).
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