To be honest, I had not realized that wine had ever left this country (he said, tongue in cheek, after reading that newspaper headline above). I did know, however, that while Italy and Spain ship greater quantities by volume than France, this country is the world’s largest exporter of wine by value. That would highlight the reputation and prestige associated with French reds, whites, rosés, … Continue reading Wine is back in France
That title says it all, doesn’t it? No, it wasn’t us but a couple of whom we’ve become very fond. Baptiste is the great grandson of our 105-year-old neighbor and although he and the new bride live in Paris, they’re in Carcassonne at least monthly for a visit. Naturally they wanted “Mamie” (the French diminutive for Grandmother) to be present on one of the most important days in their lives. It was an honor that Bill and I were invited and we were interested to see how this big event compared to American weddings as well as what we’d seen on TV and read in books regarding the traditions of the ceremony.
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If you were hoping to fly into or out of Carcassonne last weekend, you were out of luck. The airport was closed to all commercial traffic yet the city was still expecting up to 50,000 people or about 2 month’s worth of passenger traffic in just two days. Why the crowds? It was the 5th annual “Meeting Aérien Des Etoiles et Des Ailes” that we would just call the Air Show that in previous years had been held in Toulouse, an hour west of here. Given that we live about 40 minutes by foot from the airport or perhaps 40 seconds in a plane that’s landing, we even had part of the show overhead.
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Ben, the editor of the online newspaper The Local France tells the funny story of his first visit to a doctor in this country. He had gone in with a sore throat but soon found himself naked, on all-fours on the floor, scrambling to collect the coins that had fallen out of his trouser pockets and rolled under the doctor’s desk. Knowledge, or lack of in this case, was the problem since Ben had not yet perfected his language skills (“take off your shirt” doesn’t mean “take off everything”) and he didn’t know that practitioners might give you an overall exam even if your ailment seems limited to one spot in your body. Accompanying this story was an article with several points on how to feel more at home in France.
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Typically we would be writing about taking the train to a vacation destination, especially in France, but today it’s about travel on the Canal de la Marne du Rhine from Lagarde to a city we’ve visited several times, Strasbourg. Two of the times that we’ve been there were in December to experience the colorful holiday atmosphere when it truly earns the nickname, “Capital of Christmas”. This time, however, it was only last week when we were gliding past this Alsatian city’s familiar sites aboard a 22-passenger péniche, a canal hotel barge identical to the ones we cruised with on other French canals.
Bill and I started making annual trips to Europe soon after we met. Because I was working for a British company at the time, those vacations were initially limited to within the UK. Sometimes, however, we were “daring” enough to venture across the Channel for a day trip to the coast of France that we eventually extended into Paris (Notre Dame in this photo) and beyond. With our discovery of self-catering holiday rentals, we could base ourselves in a town or village (like Saint-Jean-de-Côle above) and pretend for a week or so that we lived there. Given that we’ve been French residents for over 8 years, that idea obviously stuck with us. Those short visits always ended with a longing to return, typically discussing our next make-believe location on the flight back to the US. Based on a survey of other travel-loving Americans, we’re not alone.
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This past spring we were on a repositioning cruise of a passenger ship that operates in the south of Spain during the winter and moves up to the Azur coast of France for summer trips to Corsica. We disembarked in Nice and instead of heading directly home we spent a few days there to explore a couple of the destinations that were on our must-see list. The local trains in that area offer an all-day pass for 25€ for the two of us—roundtrip tickets for one city alone would have been 60€—so it was time to discover another part of the country and do it at a bargain price.
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