Back for breakfast at 9.15 am, outside on the terrace. You know it’s a top spot when there is a bottle of champers hidden in the corner for making Bucks Fizz. The day was warming up, so a quick walk around town was in order, but not a lot to see. I bought my train ticket for Saturday and admired the blue and white tiles depicting local winery scenes from years gone by. Then I determined it was warm enough to check out the swimming pool - no heating but I had it to myself to do a few lengths.
Breakfast Terrace: the Cruise Boat and camper cars are round the bend of the river, on the right (between the plant pots)
They were picking grapes (by hand and onto a tractor) at 8.00 am. These vines are on a north facing slope, opposite my window.
The women pick (with more delicate hands)
The men transport the baskets down to the shore
Scenes from the station. The last one shows the problem before dams were built to control the flow.
An old wine storage place, now abandoned
A cruise boat full of Americans. They come and go all day!
Hotel pool: it would be a pity to leave without trying it!
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