ON THE ROAD

It is the eye dazzled by the fields of sunflowers and the nostril titillated by the scents of eucalyptus and pine that the visitor enters slowly in the region of Tabarka. With a little wave of the hand, the local children call you to sell a jar of wild flower honey. Myrtle bushes with white flowers and oleanders color the landscape. Then one advances towards Tabarka and forests of cork oaks paint the mountains of a fresh and green palette, the sight of Djebel Khemir is superb and the sea is not far.