Sete, still south, still France

I arrived here under the cover of dark. Not intentionally, just bad planning. This, sadly, is just a one night stand, which upon arrival was OK because I couldn't see what I was missing. A lot, it turns out. I'm still at the hostel which is sitting on a goodly sized hill and the city, canals, docks filled with sailboats and the Mediterranean Sea are stretched out before me. I'm only going to get to take in as much as I can during the 1K walk from here to the train station (its all down hill) but this is one for the 'must come back' list!