Incredible Corsica

Scorching sunset sets mountains on fire, Calvi, Corsica

Stunning scenery, delicious cuisine, glorious beaches, and enchanting towns are all to be found on the Île de Beauté, the Island of Beauty.

Picture perfect pleasure boat port, Calvi

Napoleon Bonaparte’s birthplace duly impressed us earlier this month during our week-long stay in Calvi, in the northern sector–despite an island-wide, wildcat strike at airports and seaports two days before our departure, and Ralph’s altercation with a twin-engine Zodiac, an inflatable vessel. Luckily the grève ended in a day, not affecting our return flight to Marseille. And Ralph didn’t break any bones when he slipped while disembarking the cruise “ship” that had whisked us to the ultra wild Scandola Nature Preserve. (Though his hip bruise was a doozey.)

Swim the Med in early October? In Calvi, of course!

The fourth largest island in the Mediterranean Sea, just seven miles north of Sardinia, Corsica became officially French around 1768. For the nearly 500 previous years, the ruggedly mountainous Île had been ruled by the Republic of Genoa. Consequently, the island radiates a unique blend of Italian and French flair.

Here, I’ll let the photos paint the picture:

A friendly Red Kite flew by almost daily.
The bronze Marinella Mermaid by Gabriel Diana, L’Île-Rousse

Take good care and all the best for health, happiness, and hope.

Bises, Gayle

A sweet beach discovery, Calvi

PS

As for Pleasures of Provence…the good news is that a manuscript resembling a full first draft is done—I think. But whether or not it is, forward I go into the editing stage–hooray! All positive thoughts you care to share are most welcome:)