Monaco

Exchanged cars for a Seat and drove to Monaco. We tried to take the Autostrade, but missed it and wound up taking the scenic route again. We made it to a little beachy town between Genova and somewhere else, had lunch, then found the Autostrade and drove for an hour across to Monaco.

The traffic there is crazy. Kinda like Valladolid but more confusing and with more suicidal scooter riders. After an hour of doing practice laps around the Grand Prix track we found our Hotel, which isn't on the track, but you can see bits of it from the window.

Looking forward to flying in a few days time, though.