The sarf of France

A decorated building
on the way to Marseilles.







The outskirts of
Marseilles.
As I don't like big
cities, I gave it a
miss and just took
the freeway that
cuts through it.







The scenery on
the way to Cassis.








I was told by a
fellow biker that
Cassis was a charming
little fishing village.
I found it to be a bit of
a tourist trap.







Maybe it was because
I came on the weekend.
The youth hostel here
is miles out of town
and down a 3Km goat
track!