It’s time to leave France. I can’t say that I’m upset to go. While there have been enjoyable and memorable moments, generally, my time here has been too cold, too wet, and too remote, for my liking. It’s early morning and I’m cutting through this lovely little park (pictured above) near my hotel to make my way to Montpellier St-Roch (a.k.a., TRAIN STATION #1). This will be my first “real” train ride, ever. Very exciting! On to Spain…