From _Aix_ we passed through _Lambresque_, _Orgon_, and _Sencage_, a fine country, full of almond trees, and which were in full blossom on the 7th of March. At _Orgon_ the post-house was so bad, that after my horse was in the stable, I was obliged to put him to, and remove to the _Soleil d'Or_, without the town, and made a good move too. The situation of _Notre Dame de St. Piere_, a convent on a high hill, is worthy of notice, and the antiquity of the town also.--Five leagues from _Orgon_ we crossed a very aukward passage in a ferry-boat, and were landed in the Pope's territories, about five miles from _Avignon_. The castle, and higher part of the town, were visible, rising up in the middle of a vast plain, fertile and beautiful as possible. If we were charmed with the distant view, we were much more so upon a nearer approach; nothing can be more pleasing than the well-planted, and consequently well-shaded coach and foot roads all round this pretty little city; all shut in with the most beautiful ancient fortification walls I ever beheld, and all in perfect repair; nor were we asked any questions by the Pope's soldiers, or Custom-house Officers. I had a letter to Dr. POWER, an English Physician in this town, who received me with great civity, and made me known to LORD MOUNTGARRET, and Mr. BUTLER, his son, with whom I had the honour to spend some very agreeable hours: his Lordship has an excellent house here, and keeps a table, truly characteristic of the hospitality of his own country.--And now I cannot help telling you of a singular disorder which attacked me the very day I arrived; and the still more singular manner I got well: the day before I arrived, we had been almost blown along the road to _Orgon_ by a most violent wind; but I did not perceive that I had received any cold or injury from it, till we arrived here, and then, I had such an external soreness from head to foot, that I almost dreaded to walk or stir, and when I did, it was as slow as my feet could move; after continuing so for some days, I was much urged to dine with Lord MOUNTGARRET, on St. Patrick's day; I did so, and by drinking a little more than ordinary, set nature to work, who, without any other Doctor, did the business, by two or three nights' copious sweats. I would not have mentioned this circumstance, but it may be the _mal du pais_, and ought to be mentioned for the _method of cure_.