French hotels are cool. Especially this one, that had this cool garden out back that you could walk around, built into a hill.
Night.
At night in the courtyard.
There was this group of arranged trees and boards, possibly once used for grape vines or some sort of French thing I have no idea about.
Daytime in the courtyard.
Down below was this chain restaurant, but you'd never guess that.
Day.
Stepping stones across an empty pool.
I make my way over to the garden, across this tiny bridge.
A second shed lie further up the hill. Someone forgot to close the door.
This shed had some tools and stuff inside. Most likely not good for sleeping in.
You can barely see it, but there's a path there.
No swimming, please.
\"That's some good photos!\" (Being a lion with wings and horns and all.)
