I did the tour guide thing with my parents last year, to disastrous results, so I told myself next time it will be better. Many promises to visit by friends never realized, finally a few days ago two made it. Nicky Sering, a good friend's brother and a talented photographer, and Mirren, his very charming girlfriend and a mean shot with old Provençal hunting rifles (a story I'll tell another day), took the train over from where they'd been vacationing in Barcelona to see a bit more of Europe. I'm posting some photos for the Serings back home. (I know, Tita Ning, there's more of me in the pics than of your son and pretty Mirren. But, hey, I'm vain.):
Tour guide on a lip-gloss break waiting for friends at Fontvielle.
P.S. Thanks to Nicky for the last and first two photos. And Abi, your fig jam is on its way.
Tour guide explaining verveine at the Arles market.
Tour guide (with the help of niece Cindy), trying to get guest drunk at the Aigues Mortes fiesta.
Tour guide trying to kill guests at Les Baux de Provence. 
2 comments:
WOOHOO! Thanks Mamu!
hey ati! nice photos! fabulous tour guide! thanks for taking nicky and miren around--nicky LOVED it. can't stop talking about it, actually. and of course i'm so inggit, nauna pa si bro. rrrrr!
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