Week
1 News - Journey south to Pyrenean foothills:
After such
an eventful prelude with the birth of our grand-
daughter Isobel, 2005's trip to the Pyrenees is underway. (Photo 1)
This year we used the Dover~Dunkerque Channel crossing. Norfolk Line,
previously a freight operator, is now trying to grab its
share of tourist traffic with tempting price offers and new ferries later
this year. With a saving of £40 on the Calais option, Dunkerque was only an extra 15 minutes along the autoroute to
Calais, from where we headed south.
A long
autoroute drive took us through WW1 battle areas close to Arras, past the
cathedral city of Reims and Champagne country (thoughts of a future trip
to this previously unexplored NE corner of France), to camp at Briare on
the middle Loire. The town makes the most of its setting, with the 1/2
mile long canal aqueduct, the Pont Canal built by Gustav Eiffel of Tower
fame, crossing the wide river Loire. We enjoyed a day's walking around
Briare's fascinating canal network, before moving on to Sancerre for their beautiful Sauvignon and Pinot Noire wines. We again enjoyed
Brigitte's customary hospitality at L'Aronde Sancerroise for an extended
tasting session. Our overnight camp before beginning the real journey
south was at Preuilly (Photo 2), a village in Berry where we had
stayed in 2003's heat-wave to enjoy the local wines from the Reuilly/Quincy
AOCs (equally good quality as Sancerre, but more sensibly priced).
From near Bourges, the A71 autoroute took us south to Clermont Ferrand,
with the magnificent outline of the North Auvergne's chain of Puys gracing
the western skyline. On from Clermont, the A75 may have been a
controversial motorway constructed over the Massif Central, but it is a
spectacular route across the 1000m high plateau, still relatively quiet
and mostly toll-free. We camped overnight at Camping Le Galier, a quiet
spot near to the small town of St Alban sur Limagnole, where to fit in
with the magnificent hilly surroundings, we cooked a supper of cuisse de
lapin d'Auvergne, accompanied by a crisp dry white from Reuilly.
Continuing
our journey down the almost deserted A75, we crossed the 2.5 km long and
elegantly spectacular Viaduct de Millau opened by President Chirac in Dec
2004 and spanning the gorge of the river Tarn. The autoroute winds steeply
down from high limestone causse country, to the vine-covered plains of
Languedoc- Roussillon. Suddenly we were in Mediterranean lands with red
pantiled roofed buildings. Beyond Béziers, we joined the convoys of Spanish trucks along the westerly-heading
A9, relieved to turn off at Narbonne for our 2 days camp at Carcassonne.
Camping
la Cité
at Carcassonne was so different (and inevitably more expensive) from the
peaceful, straightforward municipal sites used further north: regimented
emplacements and campers from every corner of Europe. Even so, the
reception was welcoming and helpful. The reason for our stay was to visit
the restored (some would say ornately over-restored) medieval hill-top
citadel. It was just a 15 minute walk from the campsite along the river to
the Cité, where in 1209 Simon de Montfort had been installed as Viscount
after butchering the Cathars in the opening round of the Albigensian
Crusade (more in our next edition on this intriguing sect). The castle
protected the French kingdom's troubled frontier with Spain until the
mid-17th century Treaty of Pyrenees settled the border to its present line
further south. Carcassonne's strategic importance declined and its
fortifications fell into neglected ruins. Until the 19th century, that is,
when a certain Viollet-le-Duc, with romantic zealotry 'restored'
Carcassonne's citadel to resemble more a Hollywood film set (Photo 3). Despite gloomy
drizzle, we spent a superb day wandering around the ramparts, towers and
the beautiful basilica of Carcassonne's medieval Cité
(Photo 4). And we enjoyed a classic filling lunch of Cassoulet
(casserole of duck, pork sausage and white haricot beans). Never to be
outshone in the 'fascinating facts' department, this site is pleased also
to report that the more modern bastide town of Carcassonne on the west
bank of the Aude river houses a museum dedicated to M Eugene Poubelle, the
eponymous inventor of the poubelle (consult your French dictionary!)
It
was now the holiday weekend of Pentecôte as we continued south along the valley of the Aude, up into the
foothills of the Pyrenees. Through Quillan, we crossed the narrow
rocky pass of Pierre-Lys, down into the vine-clad Fenouillèdes
valley - we had arrived.
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details
Our 874 mile
journey from Dunkerque to Carcassonne had cost €63.50
in autoroute tolls, fast but at a price. Diesel prices in France have
reportedly risen 22% since 2000 according to the local paper La Dépêche
du Midi, and now vary between €0.95
and €1.12,
still cheaper however than over-taxed UK. And as fellow Franco-philes will
endorse, there is nothing to compare with the French way of life, which we
are happily re-experiencing. We have also settled back comfortably into
our straightforward routine of life in our camper, with photos of Isobel
blu-tacked up to keep our memories of her fresh while we are away.
Our Pyrenean
ventures start here in le Pays Cathare - more of that in our next edition.
The problem, we fear, will be finding internet cafés
in remote rural France to upload future editions. In the meantime, we look
forward to keeping in touch byreceiving
your e-mails.
Sheila
and Paul
Published: Tuesday 17 May 2005
Next edition from the Pyrenees to be published in 2 weeks