Pont du Gard and Châteauneuf-du-Pape

Provence is an area of France that I have wanted to visit for a long time. In fact, we had a trip planned there to celebrate my 50th birthday in April 2020, which had to be cancelled because of Covid. I would definitely say the region did not disappoint.

We used the ancient city of Avignon as our base in Provence, but did many day trips to other cities and sites. Before we actually checked in to our hotel in Avignon, we picked up my sister Karyn and brother-in-law Jim there and drove out to the Pont du Gard, a truly spectacular Roman-era site.

The Pont du Gard was part of a Roman aqueduct that ran 30 miles from a water source to the city of Nimes. Most of the aqueduct was underground or at ground level, but where it crossed the Gardon river, it forms a bridge that survives today, almost 2000 years later.

As you can see, the bridge is impressive, and we learned that the arches measure 80 feet across, much larger than the arches the Romans usually built. We did not visit the museum at the site, but definitely enjoyed a chance to see and walk across this amazing structure.

For our first full day in Provence, Jim and Karyn had planned a wine-tasting tour for us in Châteauneuf-du-Pape, a region whose wines we all enjoy. Our tour was led by Celine, a sommelier who had previously worked at a three-star Michelin restaurant. It was fantastic. Although we had done many wine tastings before, we all felt that we learned something new about the process of tasting and identifying wine. 

We tasted at three different wineries, and the wines were all very good, but guided by Celine we felt able to make finer distinctions on which wines we each preferred. At one of the wineries, Shana posed with a container full of grape skins, which will be used as fertilizer for the vines.

During the tour we stopped for lunch in the small town of Châteauneuf-du-Pape, where we climbed up to the ruins of the city's castle, which was destroyed by allied bombs during WWII.

Lunch was enjoyable, and rather than drinking a bottle of wine, we drank glasses of the wines recommended by the restaurant to pair with the dishes we ordered. Of course, the pairings did a great job, bringing out the best in the various wines (and vice-versa).

Of course, we had to buy some wine to ship home, which we look forward to enjoying.

Adieu,

Jeff and Shana

Fontroide Abbey & Narbonne

We left Carcassonne to continue our exploration of the Languedoc, heading east. Our first stop was Fontroide Abbey, founded in 1093 as a Benedictine abbey, which then joined the Cistercian order in 1145. Abandoned in 1901, Gustav Fayet and Madeleine d’Andoque acquired the site in 1908 and undertook a 10-year restoration project. The abbey’s grounds are well-preserved and have a powerful sense of history. Hundreds of monks and lay brothers farmed, worked and prayed in this beautiful setting.

The statue of Apollo was a Fayet addition – he was a prominent art collector whose collection is currently on display in Paris at the Louis Vuitton Foundation. The gardens are impressively maintained, and we appreciated the accounts of monastic life provided in each room. We had a delicious lunch at the abbey’s restaurant, enjoying a bottle of wine produced on site, part of the abbey’s agricultural history.

We spent four nights at Le Clos’Art, a lovely bed and breakfast in Vinassan, a small village 10 minutes from Narbonne. It was a terrific location that allowed us easy access to the region’s beaches, lagoons, and trails. We had to abort a bike ride in Peyriac-de-Mer as the trails were too muddy to enjoy. But we made do walking along the scenic coastal trails there and in nearby Gruissan.

Learning about Narbonne’s ancient Roman history was a highlight. The settlement of Narbo Martius, founded in 118 BC, was one of the first Roman colonies established outside of Italy. The area thrived due to its port and strategic location, but very little was preserved as time marched on. The fabulous Narbo Via Museum does a terrific job displaying the ruins. It includes a giant gallery displaying 760 blocks of stone from the Roman monuments of Narbonne.

Sitting under Narbonne are the remains of Roman cellars that we explored – the majority are still unexcavated. And outside the city we visited Amphoralis, an archaeological site where a settlement of amphorae pottery makers lived in Roman times. The scale of the discovery and the scope of the work done is impressive. We loved that the archaeologists recreated the ovens and then experimented to find the right temperatures required to make amphorae in the first century AD.

Of course, we stopped in at Cathedral Saint-Just et Saint-Pasteur, built in the 13th and 14th centuries and which likely includes recycled stones from the Roman period in its construction.

The historic center of Narbonne is lovely. We had lunch at the market, tasting the local cheeses. Surprisingly, we did not do any formal wine tasting at any regional wineries, instead trying the local wines at lunch and dinner.

It was a laid back and relaxing time learning history, eating local products, and walking on seaside trails. What more can you ask? We even stumbled on a fun mural in the Narbonne city center.

Onward to Provence,

Shana & Jeff

Ancient Cities and Ruins: Carcassonne and Lastours

Renting a car in Toulouse, we drove toward Carcassonne. On the way, we stopped at an amazing site called Lastours. Almost 1000 years ago, Lastours was a fortified village surrounded by three castles. The village welcomed the Cathars, a heretical group of Christians that grew in this part of France between the 11th and 13th centuries. Unfortunately (for them), the Cathars did not adhere to the Christianity of Rome and the Pope. Therefore the Pope, with the assistance of the King of France who was attempting to consolidate his power, waged a genocidal war against the Cathars, the last of whom was burned in 1321.

As part of this war, the village and castles at Lastours were destroyed, and the French king built a new stronghold there. The ruins we visited are actually of the four French castles built after the Cathars defeat in around 1229.

As you can see, it was a beautiful day for hiking. Climbing up to and around these ruins made us wonder how people could have lived up there 800 to 1000 years ago, but the defensive benefit of the position is obvious.

Of course, given how good the defensive position was, the question arises: how was the original position conquered? It turns out that when all of your allies have capitulated, it does not matter how good your position is, and the residents of the Chateaux of Lastours gave up without a fight.

After our time in Lastours, we made our way to Carcassonne, and checked into our hotel. From our room, we had an amazing view of the medieval city on the hill above the modern city.

The medieval city, while impressive, has the same problem as many European tourist sites: too many tourists leading to stores catering to those tourists, taking away from the atmosphere of the city. We visited the medieval city the evening we arrived, and the next morning. Walking the walls of the city and learning about its impressive defenses was interesting, but we were not that impressed with what was inside the walls, although we found decent places for both dinner and breakfast (pastry).

It was fun to compare the intact castle at Carcassonne and the ruins at Lastours. More to come from southern France soon.

Adieu,

Jeff and Shana

Southeastern France: Toulouse & Albi

We’re just back from an 11-night trip to Southeastern France that encapsulated why October travel is the best, especially in places that are overrun in summer. We had fabulous early fall weather and hardly any crowds. While our trip started with a train cancellation that delayed our arrival in Toulouse by 4 hours, and then a dinner reservation cancellation, we rolled with it – we’ve certainly had worse delays and there’s always another restaurant.

Toulouse is the 4th largest city in France (by population), but it doesn’t feel too big. In our limited time there, we found it charming and spirited – it felt young based on the people we saw. It is known as the “Pink City,” based on how its many pink brick buildings look in the light.

The Capitole (city hall) dominates the main square. We saw several couples waiting to be or just married exiting as we passed by one morning. The Pont Neuf bridge, finished in 1632, includes openings – intended to resemble a lion’s mane and face – that allow flood waters to pass safely through the structure. The large domed building across the river is a hospital and has been the location of a hospital since 1197.

We peeked into the Saint Etienne Cathedral (or Toulouse Cathedral), tracing its origins back to the 3rd century. Having been rebuilt and modified over time, it is a mix of styles, including Romanesque and Raymondine Gothic.

Our favorite spot in Toulouse was the Marche Victor Hugo (market) where we found the most fabulous bakery, La Grange des Pains. I wished we were staying long enough to try every type of bread on display.

Many of our photos in Toulouse were taken at night as we spent very little time in the city, taking a day trip to nearby Albi by train.

Albi has two worthwhile sights that did not disappoint: the Saint Cecile Cathedral and the Toulouse Lautrec Museum (housed in the former archbishop’s fortified home, Palais de la Berbie).

The cathedral’s entrance and interior are both grand. The Last Judgment painting at the front dates back to 1474.

Toulouse Lautrec’s family donated his works to his birth city, and it was interesting to see how his art developed from his teen years until his death at age 37. Most notable was his use of cardboard, often intended as a first version material before working on canvas. The historic building was as interesting as the art inside. The gardens and riverside setting were especially beautiful on the sunny day we enjoyed.

Toulouse and Albi were a great introduction to the Languedoc-Rousillon region.

Au revoir,

Shana & Jeff

The 74th San Sebastian International Film Festival

For the first time in several years, we saw more than a dozen movies each during Zinemaldia, the Basque name for the film festival. Overall, this year’s festival was enjoyable, but tiring. Perhaps we’ll remember that when next year’s festival rolls around. We saw two fabulous movies and only a couple of bad ones, with several levels of “good” in between. The festival has slanted more and more international, so only 4 of the movies we saw were in English. The rest were in Spanish, Italian, French / Flemish, Japanese, with a bit of Basque as well. That's a lot of subtitles.

The festival started and ended on a high note with our favorites being the first and last films we saw. A quick summary of the movies in the order we saw them. 

5 Minutos Mas / 5 More Minutes: a darker version of Groundhog Day, possibly one of the darkest comedies we’ve ever seen. Seeing it in the theatre was amazing – the entire audience gasping at the same time made it that much better. We imagine that it will be remade in English rather quickly as it is clever, funny and packs quite a punch.

Altas Capacidades / Better Class: parents behaving badly in their attempt to get their kid into a high-class school. Not a single redeemable character in sight.

The Invite: a dramedy about two couples, neighbors in the same building, meeting up one night to get to know each other better. Great cast, intriguing plot.

Pizza Movies: you’d think a movie about a couple who opens a movie themed pizzeria has potential ... and you’d be wrong.

Succedera Questa Notte / It Will Happen Tonight: when life gets in the way of love. It had an adorable “meet cute” premise that sputtered out. Partially filmed in San Sebastian, including at the Springsteen concert on my birthday last year – great memories; unexceptional movie.

In My Father’s Room: a very Japanese movie. Nothing much happens in, but it was beautifully made, and  showed about how small kindnesses can have large impacts on people who receive them. (Shana skipped this one.)

Coward: the Belgian director claimed we could escape from today’s worries while watching this WWI drama. War stories are never an “escape,” but this one made some interesting points about how cowardice might be defined in pursuing life and love.

Tender Loving Care: a look at reality in modern Britain through the eyes of two well-meaning social workers, for them, their families and their clients. The movie won the festival’s top award. We weren’t that impressed.

Amarga Navidad / Bitter Christmas: Almodovar’s latest drama. It asks some inciteful questions about the creative process in writing fiction and notes how reality and fiction are sometimes not that far apart.

The Debut: a wildly funny comedy with fabulous performances by Julianne Moore and Paul Giammatti, humorizing what happens when method acting is taken too far.

Pioneras. Solo Querían Jugar / Another League: a well-done dramatization of what it took to get the Spanish women’s soccer team established in the early 1970’s. All the standard sports movie tropes, but still inspiring. (Jeff skipped this one.)

Burgundy: focused on the traditions and lifestyle of the Burgundy region of France. We expected more from the directors of Truffle Hunters, which we enjoyed immensely 5 years ago, but were disappointed. Ironically, the film won the Culinary Cinema section award, which makes us wonder about the quality of the other movies. At least the corresponding dinner was worth our time.

Saints: a woman joins a crime ring that steals objects from churches while her mother is dying. The movie made little sense to me. (Jeff skipped this one, a good choice.)

Heart of the Beast: Brad Pitt caused quite a scene during his festival visit; the city went crazy for him. His newest movie is a high-quality adventure movie – former special forces military and combat dog face survival in the Alaskan wilderness. The film’s been done before, but it was enjoyable. (Jeff skipped this one.)

The French Teacher: a well done drama about a woman being slowly forced into madness by her father's religious-freak neigbors. Frankly, for me it was a bit too well done, and I left before the end because it was already disturbing enough. (Shana skipped this one; she would have hated it.)\

Pedro Arrupe, Yo Viví La Bomba / I Lived the Bomb: the story of Father Arrupe, a Basque priest, who was living in Hiroshima in 1945 and helped numerous people survive. He lived quite an interesting life well beyond that defining experience. The filmmaker opted to use AI for certain recreations (clearly labelled as such), which we found off-putting.

Le Faux Soir: set in 1943, it tells the true story of how the Belgian resistance published a false version of the Nazi controlled newspaper Le Soir, a brave act of opposition to Nazi propaganda. A fabulous film that highlights how the control of information is key to war. The film is being promoted as “the world's first media hack,” which is clever.

15 movies in 8 days for me; 14 movies for Jeff. It’s a lot. We would have seen at least 3 more movies, but we couldn’t get tickets for Naza, Wild Horse Nine, or La Bola Negra. While the film festival isn’t our favorite event anymore, we’re glad this year’s exceeded expectations. We don’t spend time on celebrity sightings, but our friend’s dog made her red-carpet appearance. And one day there was a car rally through town that was as impressive as seeing a movie star.

And now, back to our regularly scheduled programming,

Shana & Jeff