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Sunday, May 31, 2020

Yellow

Song - Yellow by Coldplay



Bright yellow mustard flowers blooming near Dijon, France

Photo taken from the TGV train which can travel 
up to 186 mph in commercial service 
and 320 mph under special test conditions.  

I so wish we had fast, clean, efficient trains like that in America!



Viva le Moutarde de Dijon


"Almost anything is edible 
with a dab of French mustard on it."

--Nigel Slater

Thursday, June 14, 2018

Goodnight Moon - Day 21

Song - Instant Karma by John Lennon

This post is taken from my French travel journal and my trip through Southern France in April 2018.  For some reason my iPad and Blog were not communicating at the time so I was unable to write any posts. At home I am able to blog "post" travel! Thanks for joining me on the journey!




Au revoir Avignon!  Time to head to the TGV station and head on back to Paris.  But not before a little drama........you know how they say that there are two kinds of people.........those that fill up their gas tank when they are a quarter of a tank down and that would be me......Mr. B is the other kind.......



.......those that fill up their tank when they are running on fumes......yup!  So quickly I Googled the nearest gas station and the tank wouldn't accept any of our credit cards.  We even had a French family trying to help us.  So we go to plan B......and barely eeek into the next gas station.  Success as we had to 1) get to the train on time 2) return the rental car full of gas and 3) keep your wife happy!




 The TGV platform in Avignon.  I have to say that I do love riding the trains in Europe.  They are smooth, fast, clean and on time.  And they have a decent dining car.




 So after a glass of wine and two Croque Monsieus, we were quite content to sit back and watch the countryside unfold around us.




 Passing little villages......




 ......fields of mustard, cows and sheep............and before we knew it........




.........we were at the Gare de Lyon in Paria waiting for an Uber.




 And back to the hustle and bustle of everything that is uniquely Paris!



 We had made reservations at Hotel des Saints-Peres in the 6th.  We love staying at Hotel de l'Abbaye but their prices have gotten so high that we decided to try somewhere new. 



 They have both an indoor and outdoor sitting area. And serve a wonderful breakfast buffet. Very nice and helpful staff as well as a great location.  But it's not our beloved Hotel de l'Abbaye!



 Upon the suggestion of our hotel, we dined at the Brasserie Vagenende on the Boulevard St. Germain. It was a little too fussy for our taste but it was a decent meal.



 Mr. B enjoying his oysters and wine.




And a rack of lamb for his main course.



 And I can't believe how much duck I have enjoyed on this trip!




 Walking home we passed by Les Deux Magots and stopped for a glass of wine so I could take some photos of the waiters to paint from at a future date.  It's always fun to people watch from our little outdoor table and soon we were playing a private game of "I'm more French than you".....as the people passing our table were getting more and more fun!  Who should win?  The lady with the six inch heels that has a little doggy in her arms and bright red lipstick or the older man with riding boots, loud plaid sports coat and a big cigar or the young man in a fur coat and studs??? But all good evenings must come to an end.......



Goodnight moon.........


"Yeah we all shine on, like the moon, and the stars and the sun."
--John Lennon

Monday, June 11, 2018

Becoming Vincent - Day 18

Song - Vincent by Don McLean




Mr. B and I have breakfast at his favorite patisserie in Avignon.....maybe in all of France - "Festival des Glaces".  He loves the food but also the waiters.




This is "fast food" in France - good ingredients and well made!




Our next stop is the TGV station in Avignon to see if we can get a train on Friday to Paris as it seems they will be striking on Saturday which is the day we have tickets.  After a lot of waiting it was determined that there was not availability on Friday in any class cabin.  So we find out that it just may be possible that our current train might be running on Saturday but we will have to come in again tomorrow to check......




So off to Saint-Remy-de-Provence to see the hospital-asylum where Vincent Van Gogh stayed and where he painted many of his famous paintings overlooking the Alpilles.





The ancient olive grove is still there.....




The hospital is now called Vincent Van Gogh Monastery Saint-Paul and is just outside of Saint-Remy. If you go through Saint-Remy on a Wednesday as we did, prepare for a lot of traffic and detours as it is a huge market day in town. I have heard it is exceptional and next trip plan to partake!



Me and my friend!








The chapel next to the hospital




The cloisters





 Vincent's bedroom



 Above are the tubs that they used for "shock treatment" in the 1800's.  They would place the patient in the tub, cover them with the board and then poor ice water inside. Yikes!




The iris, rose & lavender garden in the back.

The path back to our car

 It was peaceful, quiet, simple and no crowds.





Right next to the hospital is the ancient Roman site "Glanum".  We have been here before and we had several more adventures on this day so I just took a photo from the car.





 We were headed to Gordes but stopped for lunch in the old part of Cavaillon - Mr. B says it is famous for it's cantaloupe. I did not know that!



 I had a small little salad.........and finally learned the word for a drinking straw - "paille" which sounds like a combination between pie and pay.



 And Mr. B enjoyed fish with basil sauce......





This is town of Gordes and there is a little pull out on the road before you arrive so you may take photos and enjoy the view of this amazing cliff-side town. It was a beautiful warm day and we found a little shop to purchase several Provencal tablecloths to bring home.





The shopkeeper was very nice and so appreciative of  Mr. B's French. He showed us a walking tour of Gordes which we only did a portion of because it was so steep - duh - the town is on a cliff.  Also, we wanted to get over to the Abbaye de Senanque before they closed.



 Ten minutes from Gordes is the Abbaye and although the lavender isn't blooming right now (July - Aug.) it is still an amazing place to visit. 




 It has been a Cistercian Monastery since 1128.




 And it still is a working community today.  The monks bake bread, plant vegetable gardens, tend to honey bee hives, and grow lavender for a livelihood. 




 The cloisters




 You can take a tour but if you do make sure afterwards you go into the rear chapel during services so you can hear the monks sing.  It will bring tears.  Be sure to check their website for times, fees and dress codes.

Click HERE to enjoy.





The bight red poppies were just beginning to bloom and it was hard to snap a photo even when Mr. B slowed down for me!




We stumbled across a great place for dinner that had baked potatoes for a side dish which made us feel like celebrating!


 Mr. B had their generous portion of steak........




 ......while I dined on their generous portion of duck!





L'Ardoise has a 14 century wine cellar below the restaurant with a well which Mr. B toured with one of the waitresses.




Luckily he returned to moi!







"Great things are done by a series of 
small things brought together." 
 --Vincent Van Gogh


















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