Today we drove to Arles, France. First of all, parking was a pain in the ass! There wasn't any street parking to speak of. People in France park ANYWHERE. Then we got stick going up and down very narrow streets. One time it was so bad, I had to get out and run down the street to see if the street was open at the end and also to see if our big car (Renault Kangaroo) would make the turn. Some mice French lady helped us navigate our car around the curve. She must have laughed her butt off at us "Stupid Americans". We eventually found a parking garage and we were on our way. We visited the Ampitheatre of Arles used for bullfighting, The Roman public Bath House and The Roman Theatre of Arles. The center of the village was neat with beautiful fountain and huge catholic church. Missy's mom had to use the washroom and as she walked in, realized that it was a uni-sex toilette and some guy was just standing there peeing in a trough. Now that's what I expected to find the bathrooms to be more like, thankfully no holes in the floor yet...yet.