Here we are (well, here's Sonja...) preparing our bikes in the centre of Arles, in front of the Roman coliseum:
Riding from Arles the city streets quickly give way to country roads and open fields, as we make our way into the Camargue nature park.
The park is a haven for birds -- here is one of the many herons we'd see during the day's ride:
The park also boasts numerous bull farms, raised for meat but also for "courses camarguaises", a more humane version of bull fighting where the animals are not hurt in any way...
The first half of the ride led to the lavish Mas de Peint hotel, bathed not only in luxury but also in tradition. The five star hotel is set on a 500-hectare estate where the family stills carries out farming, and whose products -- whether Camargue red rice or bull meat -- are used in its kitchens.
But unfortunately we could not stay long, continuing on our journey towards the sea, with a slight tailwind...
But the tailwind wouldn't last long. By the time we reached the magnificent sea wall we were facing 60-70km/h winds and with no respite. For two hours. The views would more than make up for the discomfort though (isn't that right, Sonja?).
And those views would include hundreds of pink flamingoes, gracefully wading through the shallow waters...
After 70+ km Sonja looks no worse for wear...
...and suddently the sea wall ends, reaching the isolated village of Les Saintes Maries de la Mer:
