I know it hasn't been very long since you last heard from me but we have been in France for a week now and have covered a lot of ground. We arrived in Strasbourg last Friday and immediately fell in love. What a charming city. Our apartment was in a very old building right in the middle of the old town and it too was charming. Being in the middle of the old section meant it was perfect for exploring on foot which is exactly what we did.
In the main square sat Notre Dame Cathedral and it was spectacular. This was one church where we actually went inside and we weren't disappointed.
As you can see, the old part of town is surrounded by a canal/river. I did say charming didn't I?
Not only did the town captivate us, the food here was to die for. After being tempted with macaroons at one store (we bought some) we also were tempted by the local cheese and sausages (yup, bought both).
Here are some of those macaroons with the great local fruit. We've had delicious fruit all through Europe but no where else did we get the macaroons, the bread, the cheese, the salami. . . . . and the pastries! OMG! I didn't get a picture of them primarily because they were inhaled as soon as they came out of the bag!
We were in Strasbourg for two days and the first one we spent meandering around town because it wasn't suppose to rain. Our second day (forecast rain) we decided to do our pilgrimage to Au Relais des Trois Epis in Niedermorschwihr. Christina Ferber, the owner, is renown for her jams and has been written up in the New York Times. We had to get some. So, here is her place. The town - again - charming. We haven't tried the jam yet (those pastries were just too good) but tomorrow the jars are being opened when we check into our Paris apartment (I'll let you know).
Here's Dale trying to decide what flavor to buy. Decisions, decisions.
After we made our purchase we continued to drive around the countryside of Alsace. It really is beautiful - vineyards as far as you can see.
We ended up in the old walled town of Riquewihr. Once again, charming!
The rain decided to hold off so we took advantage and sat down to eat some good French food and watch all the tourists.
The big deal here is Flammenkuchen (Torte Flambe) - we weren't terribly impressed. What I did like though was their local beer drink, Picon Bier. It's a pale ale with the orange flavored Picon Bitters (made locally) added. Very tasty!
But two days was all we had so off we set for the Lorraine Region where we went to see Hackenburg Fortress, the largest of the Fortresses in the Maginot Line. These underground fortresses were built along a 700 kilometer stretch of the French/German border after WWI. It was thought they would keep Germany from ever invading their country again. It didn't work - the German army just came in through Belgium and the only time they were used was when the Americans attacked the Germans at the end of the war.
Anyway, it was very interesting. Hackenburg is so big you have to take an underground train to get from one end to the other (there are 27 blocs).
This is a shot looking out over one of the blocs.
And this is one of the turrets in one of the blocs. The middle raises up and there's a gun that can shoot an artillery shell about three miles.
This is a picture of the outside of one of the blocs.
But now we're off to the western part of France to see the Normandy Coast. We stopped at Omaha Beach to go through the museum. Hard to believe this peaceful beach was the site of such a bloody battle.
We then stopped at the Normandy American Cemetery. It was very moving and I think the pictures speak for themselves.
Our last stop before heading off to Paris was Giverny and Claude Monet's house and gardens. While we had grey skies it couldn't have been more beautiful and peaceful. Again, the pictures speak for themselves.
After Monet's house and garden we went to the Giverny Impressionism Museum. Monet collected Japanese prints and was very inspired by them. The museum is currently holding an exhibition Hiramatsu, The Lily Pond, Homage to Monet. It is a collection of various Japanese artists' paintings of lily ponds. We enjoyed it very much but I am going to leave you with pictures of their gardens. Like Monet's, they were lovely and I can't think of a better way to end this post.
The even had hay stacks - it's just so French! Au Revoir!
























