Rode the bikes into the massive marina area and then continued on past flamingos and salt pans. Ended up in the ancient walled town of Aigues Mortes which happened to be holding. 9 day festival to mark end of grape harvest and salt harvest. They had bull races in a small arena (people jumping out of the way of a camargue bull and then they bulls ran down the Main Street corralled by their white camargue horses. Very exciting. Road back into the setting sun.