Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Charles de Gaulle Airport
Why have I posted a picture of Singapore Airport when I am writing about CDG? Read on. Left the hotel at 8:30 and felt buoyant that we were headed homewards. I had not expected that Charles de Gaulle would be so very, very ordinary. Passport was shown to enter the line to join the check i
n queue. It was shown again to another person part way along that line and next at the actual check in desk. Singapore airlines is swift and pleasant in its service delivery. Considered shopping as we still had a few hours before our flight. Hmmm. What made me think that shopping opportunities would match those found in other International Airports that we have visited? Mistake number one for the day. Breakfast, second mistake of the day. We had not had breakfast at the beautiful Radisson as we thought it would be one way of spending some of the time we had prior to departure. Kiosk on one floor was shared by workmen grinding and or welding. The fumes throughout the area were overwhelming so just a quick coffee and croissant. Search for a quieter space. Third mistake of the day. Okay. three strikes and you are out or so I presumed. So off to security check. Shoes off, watch off, camera and laptop removed from bags. I pipped the security lights. Why? Not really sure. I was pad searched twice and asked to show under my shirt. It gets worse as the pad search officer then decided to pull at the waistband of my jeans and peer down. So public; more than slightly uncomfortable. She was so efficient in exposing and padding every private space on my body and she then just walked away. Was I her day's entertainment? She had done this to many others in the line and left them similarly vulnerable. I was left standing bewildered while she walked away. If you have a choice of airport I would not recommend Charles de Gaulle for its many interesting characteristics. Happy traveller????? Just passed through security at Singapore airport and had no unpleasant padding down, no invasions of privacy in a public space. Congratulations Singapore Airport! See the picture. Calm, quiet and orderly. Thank you.
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Going Home -
Monday, October 25, 2010
Fontainebleau
Beautiful, big and bold is my way of expressing my impressions of the chateau of Fontainebleau. As you enter the garden walk and thence, the forecourt, you are struck by the enormity of the buildings that rise in front of you. I had not expected to be confronted by a 1900 room chateau. In one sense the outer buildings and structures are not in themselves magnificent in style or design. It is the interior that makes this one of the finest chateaus to visit. So many rooms that are open to the general public are well furnished. In some cases we have found the splendour of the outer facades of a number of chateaux to be almost empty shells in terms of furniture and fittings. Fontainebleau does not have the ornate and groomed gardens of Versailles but if time and choices are a challenge then this is a recommended place to spend a few tourist hours. The audio assistance is vital for it explains many features that you see as you stroll from room to room. One does not access the entire chateau which is probably a good thing. Too much of a good thing can sometimes spoil the sampling. This chateau is also very accessible and so close to Paris too. If looking for a chamber nearby I would suggest the Aigle Noir Hotel for its proximity and ease of parking. Something that we have come to value as we have journeyed from Saint Aignan is parking and a welcome when you check in to your accommodation. A number of hotels just do it well! Others, what can I say? Aigle Noir is the first hotel to offer the Australian standard of in-room, tea and coffee making facilities. A small consideration for the weary traveller and received with gratitude. From our hotel room I can see the two storey carousel; surely a memento from a bygone era. There is a market held in the town's square each Tuesday. Clothes, fresh food, local produce, shoes, bags, umbrellas, flowers and just about anything that you can think is sold at some stall or another. Fascinating hour walking up each aisle. Loved the fur coats! Didn't buy one.
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Macon
Menerbes
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Bonnieux
Bonnieux/, is there a synonym better than old for all the hilltop towns and villages that we have been visiting? Stephen and I seem to be able to wonder the small passageways and narrow streets without tiring. Architecture continues to fascinate us despite having seen so many examples of early buildings and houses. Age is no barrier to design nor to functionality of dwellings built by medieval builders and in some instances the Romans. Often restorations have kept the faith and integrity of original structure but it is also reasonable to presume that sometimes preservation rather than conservation has its place. Towers, steps and walls stretch ever upwards on the most precarious footings. How did they do it? Not many buildings created today could expect to remain standing for centuries. Our current apartment has solid, block walls about 50 centimetres in depth along with beams of timber (now limed,) to support the upper level that houses the bedroom and bathroom. The bedroom has a wrought iron railing to allow one to view the floor below. Yesterday Stephen walked the path around the village to find that the apartment also has a cellar. However, there is no internal access from our apartment so we presume that the adjoining dwelling must have some internal door or stairwell to the cellar where an assortment of odds and ends are stored. The steps to the cellar in the apartment in Saint Aignan were steep, rickety and had no handrail so I have no intention of risking life or limb to locate our cellar's entry point. The iron bars set in the window bays are designed to keep out uninvited guests. From town to town these are a common fixture. The jagged iron rusts and the stem-like bars with sharp tendrils would detour even the most daring thief or intruder. Security is paramount. So many buildings and houses are shuttered up and regularly padlocked and bolted too. Who owns all of these shuttered abodes? Do they hear our Australian accents and flee inside? Back to Bonnieux; would I suggest a visit? Yes, definitely worth a notation in the tourist travel log. Go right to the top to the old church as the vista is spectacular. Don't count the steps just keep walking. If you are a patron of the arts Bonnieux is probably already on your list of gallery visitations.
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Oppede - France
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Lacoste - Market Day
Rousillon-Provence
Monday, October 18, 2010
Fontaine de Vaucluse
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Fontaine de Vaucluse,
paper mill,
water wheel
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Menerbes
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Menerbes

Friday, October 15, 2010
Sete
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Nabonne
Hotel Terminous Cahors
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Down the steps of the apartment to The Paris Pass
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
France National Strike
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Blois
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Leaving Saint Aignan
We had leftovers for dinner and packed last night ready for this morning so that we could beat the Saturday, market traffic. What we hadn't anticipated was that the first stall holders would arrive just after 4:00am. What a surprise! The fish monger's van and crew were very noisy, possibly waking everyone residing in the village. Got up and had coffee with Kirstie who was also up due to the early wake up call. By breakfast time w
e had to load the car before market traffic barred access to the apartment. Vans came and went. Umbrellas unfurled at an unusually leisurely pace. The market people so well rehearsed calmly set about disgorging their wares from vans or trucks. Displays mirrored a pattern probably memorised over time. Colourful stacks of breads and croissants sat on trestle tables in the square about four metres from our door. The female vendor ensuring that each product was carefully displayed to its best advantage. Next the charcuterer parked less than a metre from our door thus limiting our access and blocking light to the windows. The little blue shutters were then tightly closed to allow us to clean and scrub the apartment prior to our departure but not before Kirstie ventured out, money in hand to buy herself a croissant. So fresh and almost home delivered. Time to load that car. Next stop Prueilly.
Friday, October 8, 2010
More Chateaux and A Train Strike
Yesterday was a day of firsts we learnt how to fill the car's tank with diesel after much deliberation and a not so successful conversation at the cashier's office. Next, we set out to buy additional tickets for the train to Paris only to encounter communication issues at the booking office. The tourist centre at Saint Aignan offers a superior service in that they were able to discover that the train that we already had tickets for was not going to run due to a strike and therefore we could not buy or use the tickets already purchased in Australia. A highlight of the morning was the little bistro in Saint Aignan where we cheered ourselves with a fine lunch of salad and gizzards; Yes, good old poulet gizzards have become a popular fare with us. Satisfied that the day was not going to be a disaster we embarked on our next journey to the chateau Valencay. I thought that others that we had visited were the best but this was by far the superior of the three that we have now seen. It is obvious that the recent residency supported the display features that can be seen today; The kitchen , furnishings and decor are in superior condition as were the gardens and fountains. I must away to yet another day of discovery but I must comment on how pleasing it was to meet fellow bloggers K and W last night. We enjoyed many laughs and their fine company at the local vin cave.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Chateaux Everywhere-Which one will I see?
Biggest decision of the day and we chose well with the Chateaux Chenonceau with its remarkable gardens, maze, wax musee and of course the castle itself. This was a fine choice as the castle still retained some furnishings and tapestries from original residents. I recommend the full tour with the Ipod option as the video and spoken text greatly assist one in fully understanding each room and its features. My favourite was the kitchen area with its many utensils and ancient installations. Another highlight of the journey thus far. The 3 and 1/2 hours was sufficient to take in most of the sites. The only disappointment was that the garden restaurant was fully booked so if I knew in advance I would have made reservations.
Dinner last night was again a taste sensation with Michael cooking poulet stuffed with veal farce. I prepared the garden salad and Kirstie in collabora
tion with Michael the dessert of panetone purchased at the market at Amboise; fresh raspberries and the best vanilla ice cream ever made. But I ramble for I must away to the vin caves for a tour. We have reserved a table for one of the fine restaurants in Saint Aignan for this evening so today should be interesting. Another favourite food that several of us enjoyed much to our surprise was chicken gizzards. At home we would never have been tempted to taste them but taste them we did and they were so tender and full of subtle flavour.
Dinner last night was again a taste sensation with Michael cooking poulet stuffed with veal farce. I prepared the garden salad and Kirstie in collabora
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