We first went north, on the right bank of the Rhône, to see a modern art museum. Yes, it was closed. But we did see Interpol -- or at least the bus stop named in its honour -- and the very large park, in which we wandered through a rose garden (actually mainly a rosehip garden at this time of year).
Changing trolley buses, we found out how to get to the Gare Part-Dieu for our train to Rome tomorrow. Don printed off the tickets. I found the Starbucks ...
Back on the Presqu'Ile, we moved up the hill -- a much steeper hill than we expected via the metro -- and visited La Criox Rousse, formerly the main weaving district, and saw the city from a different perspective.
This was one pub we did not visit!
This is our final night in the Hotel; our last chance to steal a pencil!
Dinner tonight in a little restaurant serving food from Reunion while it poured with rain.
- Posted our last night in France.
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