We woke to rain this morning. I packed and after breakfast John walked to the parking garage for the car and then parked in front. I waited in the lobby and replied to some emails. When it looked a bit clearer we ventured out for our trip to Arles. Meanwhile, we met this couple in the lobby about our age and they are riding bicycles throughout the area. They are from San Francisco. They were not too thrilled about the rain and I was really happy we are not doing that! (not that we could) Anyway, off to Arles, which went very well until we actually arrived in Arles--Of course we did not know where we were going and finally we stopped and I drove so John could navigate. Sadly, this was not an improvement. We asked directions a few times to no avail. The problem with a map is you need to know where you are to get where you want to go. Well after a tiff we finally found the hotel. It was remarkable later when we discovered at the time we switched drivers we were about one block from the hotel! A mere 45 minutes to an hour we found it! Anyway, we can laugh now but it was not so funny at the time.
After the driving fiasco it was quite a relief to see the hotel! The Le Calendal hotel is very nice, though small, it is right by the arena. There is a lovely garden dining area but we decided not to eat here right then as we need some walking and air. After checking into the hotel and John taking the car to the municipal parking garage, and walking back, we headed out to lunch. We decided on the plat de jour, which we were only sure was lamb. We were surprised to get three lamb chops and a mountain of french fries! Again, we could not eat it all. I believe the portions are becoming Americanized! We got a half bottle of the house wine, which has Vincent VanGogh on the label. I saved it for a souvenir. Incidentally, the rain stopped when we arrived and we had a sunny day thereafter.
From there we went to the arena and purchased the pass we needed to go there and to a few other places in Arles, which we will do tomorrow. We wanted to go to the TI but found it closed on Sunday at 3pm. This will be our first stop tomorrow. The arena is not as large as I thought it would be. The one in Nimes is more impressive, of course the one in Rome is also. We walked around inside and out and noted all the renovation taking place. It is different than other renovations we have seen as they seem to actually be replacing stones with new stones and sort of "renewing" the look of the place. We can't decide if we like that look or not. Anyway, we saw it. The tiny figure peeking out from behind an arch is me (sharon).
From there we did the last of our shopping or so John believes, and headed back to the hotel for a rest. Later we ventured out for dinner and had another lovely meal. Again, we met more people traveling with a Rick Steves guide book. We felt as kindred spirits when they said they drove around for an hour to find their hotel once they arrived to Arles! Our restaurant owner/operator stated that Rick Steves was here just a few weeks ago so we should keep our eyes open for him since others saw him in Florence. It is light late and we have enjoyed the day but we are ready to sleep now.