We’ve only been in two big train stations, Gare de Lyon in Paris and Gare Part-Dieu in Lyon. Both have Yamaha pianos available for anyone to play. We were fortunate to hear this young man…
We had a 5.5 hour drive today from Lyon to Domme. Road work added time. Our little Fiât 500 couldn’t maintain speed on the numerous uphill climbs. It’s mountainous country! Really disappointing though was that the air conditioner didn’t work. It was like being back in the olden times (80s?) when cars didn’t even have the idea of generating cool air. Temps 90-98. Oof!
We determined that returning to Lyon was the best course of action for whatever came next after realizing we needed to put Le Chemin on hold. The Camino provides, but we weren’t sure we wanted what it seemed it was going to provide.
We now have 5 nights booked in advance starting on the 14th September. Will get to the rest later.
So we had 2 nights and a day in Lyon. Charlie got new shoes at Decathlon, an REI style store with better prices. But maybe not the awesome return policy. I got a bathing suit which I’ll need for the Dordogne River, our destination, tomorrow until the 13th.
Decathlon is in a huge mall. Here is the most impressive part. The pastry case at McDonald’s:
I might consider going to McD in the States if it looked like this.
We went to the Parque de la Tête d’Or which also has a botanical garden – well signed- and a zoo. The gate is utterly impressive.
After storing dor a drink by the Rhone, we continued on to the Place de Jacobins – a faction of which, the Montagnards, were responsible for executing Louis XVI and conducting the Reign of Terror.
Oh, that French architecture…
Off to Domme tomorrow, a commune in the Dordogne department of Nouvelle Aquitaine in southwestern France. This area of the country promises riches in history, caves, (think Lascaux), charm, countryside, and rural life at a slower pace. Ahhhh.
oof. Je ne sais pas ou va le temps. I don’t know where the time goes. We arrived here on Saturday around 2:30 after a fine train raide from Lyon. While waiting for the train we met Francois from Belfort, France. It was a great opportunity to speak French. He was most accommodating. He had a huge pack as he will be camping and preparing his meals on the Chemin. I tried to get a selfie with him, but I am abysmal at selfies. He however took a good photo of us at the train station in Le Puy.
We could not check into our gite until 5 pm so we went to the Cathedral to get our credenciales. It was a good taste of what lies ahead as the way there is steep. Our packs were on – and it it was pretty comfortable. The woman at the Cathedral shop was a character. She launched in, completely in French, not asking where we’re from. It was a lengthy explanation. I got maybe 10% – enough to get the gist, ask a few questions, and engage.
Our Gite, La Veille Epicierie (the Old Grocery) is ancient. The stairs pracitcally straight up. The floor in the room, warped. It had real old world funky charm. Charlie was not pleased. 🙂 JeanNicolas was very friendly and said he would speak French slowly, but he didn’t.
La Veille EpiceriePart of our room, taken from the bed. Note the ceiling that is exposed.
The bed was comfortable and we had a big window for lots of fresh air.
Every night through September there are 9 buildings onto which light shows are beamed. We saw 5 of them.
This was the most impressive on the volcanic cone upon which was constructed an chapel in the 1500s. The show depicted the birth of the volcano and changes throughout the millenia as it went through warming and cooling periods, as well as the seasons. e
Some images from Le Puy
Part of the Cathedral
What I really need to get down to tonight though, is the delay in our trip. We went to the Pilgrim Mass on Sunday and there were 100-150 pilgrims heading out. This route goes through very small towns and we discovered that booking even 2 days in advance wasn’t going to cut it. We had to change our route on day 1. Day 2 nothing available. We went for a beer to reconsider. In doing so, on this very hot day, disappointed, had us making some dubious decisions: Forget it. Let’s head north; it’s too hot here. Let’s go east toward the coast. I want to return to Dijon. Booked the train to Lyon. Got a place for 2 nights. Booked a train to Dijon. Canceled it today. The crazy part is we booked an exra night in Le Puy to stop and consider – then we made all those plans! We didn’t consider. But then we did. In the end, we came up with a good plan.
Here’s the plan.
We are returning to Lyon to rent a car. We’ll go to the Dordogne area, west of Lyon and see the sights there. We’ll return to Le Puy on September 13 and hit the Chemin on the 14th. It will be cooler then and there should be fewer pilgrims. We’re also going to book our stays, at least for the first 5 days (already have day 1) in advance. We have a data plan and my French is good enough to make the reservations.
Tonight we mapped out our route so we could call to reserve rooms tomorrow. It took some time. You have to consider the route. How strenuous. Logical points to break up a long day. Does the town have a gite, or several… a supermarket.
It’ll be awesome. In 10 days the weather will be much cooler. Looking forward to our new itinerary. After our planned 12 days on the Chemin, we’ll decide what’s next.
Today we walked 12 miles, to the town of Polignac and back to see the fortress, built in the fourteenth century on volcanic rock and added to, as well as fallen into ruins over time.
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Polignac at the base of the fortThe tall tower is the dungeon. Ruins alongside. I always think of dungeons as being below ground, not towers. How about you?
Of course we climbed to the top of the dungeon. I should have counted the steps; there were a lot. Great breeze up there!
We also climbed up the volcanic plug upon which sits the aforementioned chapel, Rocher St. Michel d’Aigulhe, of the light show – 268 steps.
It was commissioned in 951 by a bishop after his pilgrimage to Santiago de Campostela.
The paintings are in remarkably good condition for their age.
There is also a statue of Notre-Dame de France built of 213 canons from the Crimean War. She also sits atop a volcanic plug. I don’t know why this is suddenly in italics.Here she is:
Of course you can climb inside her for an awesome view. Of course we did. From the last platform, there is a ladder into her head, a bubble ceiling allows a view outside, though not a great one. Better on the platform.Unrelated to previous – just a photo I like.
A few reminders of the Chemin de ST. Jacques:
Finally, for tonight I end with DuDu who has decided he likes our room.
There’s no window in this room so we are leaving the door open.
Bonjour! What a difference a day makes. August 31st in Paris was grey with a quite chilly breeze and showers. Meanwhile, Lyon is all sunshine and warmth. Mmm. We had time to walk around a bit near the Gare de Lyon.
Gare de Lyon from 2 sides – the clock tower is enormous. From the plane, heading to Charles de Gaulle
I fell asleep almost as soon as the train left the station. Ed said I missed a lot of beautiful country views. Well, we’ll be walking through it soon enough! Took a little tour of the neighborhood last night. This image caught my eye. Notaries do a lot more in France than in the States. I was a notary and would have quite like signage like…
Was asleep by 9:30 last night and slept deeply til 8. After a hearty European breakfast (American style), we headed for Vieux Lyon. The concierge had said we could pay on the bus with a credit card. She really meant a travel card. The bus driver kindly allowed us to board and informed us as to purchasing the necessary ticket. One purchase of a 24 hour ticket provides ridership on any public transportation: bus, tram, metro, and funicular.
Basilica de Notre-Dame de Fourvière
Built between 1872-1896 with private funds on a site once occupied by the Roman forum of Trajan. Roman amphitheater near the Basilica.Not too grand…Column and mosaic Bronze Virgin, known as La Vierge Afrique
I spent a lot of time “reading ” the mosaic stories. Also reading informative signs, in French, so it took a little longer.
On the way down to the crypt, 45 framed copies of the Hail Mary in 45 languages, some I’d not heard of, adorned the stairwell. Each had the nation’s flag as well.
A few photos of quirky sites and then to bed!
A rabbit-chef-waiter serving Lyon on a platterLook closely at this piece of art. Note the artist’s moniker. How artistic placement and gold paint can transform!A Sadhu under a willow by the Rhone, Paris