A small report on a bike tour from France to Spain via Andorra. It will primarily interested in those who are planning bike tours in Europe.
This year has been difficult, not only for Russia but also for France, where the flow of tourists from our country significantly weakened, we can say dry. Particularly deplorable situation in Courchevel, where Russian was the main source of replenishment of the local budget.
When the confusion of the first months after birth began to pass, and we were again able to perceive their environment not only from the standpoint of "feed-wash, change clothes," habitually knocked in the head the idea of traveling. Traditionally, Christmas and New Year holidays we spent outside the home. And this year did not want to make exceptions.
Arrived yesterday in London, I go to the hotel and did not know the city! All Signs in Arabic, women go veiled, men in some smocks. Instead of beer and traditional English fish & chips to smoke hookahs and eating falafel. What happened to my favorite London? At what point does this happen?