Arrived in Bayonne!
After 16h on the bus, without eating anything (I feel travel sick easily), I arrived in BAYONNE, south of France!
The driver told me there was a change to the bus stop, as they had to close some streets because of the festivities in the city center. That’s ok, I thought, but I wasn’t expecting to be left on my own in the middle of a big roundabout, where I could only see big warehouses, well pretty much in the middle of nowhere, at 1:20am!
The driver explains to me the way to my destiny – the train station in the city center where my friend is expecting me: “… It’s about 2km Miss, that direction, can you see further down that blue panel?, you turn right there…”
Uhhhhm?!
My friend doesn’t pick up his mobile phone, I can’t see any taxis around and I don’t even know the number to call for one! But I have to do something!
I start walking and suddenly there is a car approaching the roundabout:
With my hands in the air I shout: “WAIT WAIT! Sorry, where are you going?”
And I was lucky to hear as an answer:
– “To the train station, but we are lost!”
Inside me a feeling of wow! I told them I knew the way and asked them for a ride!
Few seconds later I was in the car of this couple from Czech Republic, who were arguing a lot in between them speaking in their own language.
10 minutes later I was in the meeting point and my friend is awaiting me!
There is a party spirit in every single street and the adventure just begun.. la Fêtes de Bayonne!
One Comment
Aurélien Gadenne
Happy you didn't reveal the name which's associated to “My friend” who didn't pick up his phone. What a crazy adventure these “Fêtes de Bayonne”. You're afraid of bulls even on postcards. I can't imagine how you would react by seeing them for real !
By the way, why didn't you write an article about the travel from Bayonne to home ? Maybe because it was the worst ever ?! Or you were too tired to remember anything and take pictures of the trip !