Winding roads, rolling mist and wild boar in northern Corsica

The night drive from Bastia to Murato is not for the faint-hearted.  It is an ear-popping, nerve-shredding pinball ride through the madly winding hilltop lanes of northern Corsica, where the white line in the middle of the road appears to serve purely for decorative purposes.  At one heart-stopping point a young wild boar leaps out … Continue reading Winding roads, rolling mist and wild boar in northern Corsica