France Wrap up: New Style of Travel

B&B property in Dordogne

For some Americans, the conception of a B&B is a small spare room in the middle of someone’s house.  At these elegant B&Bs in France, the rooms were spacious and occasionally, there was a separate entrance for guests or completely independent units.  Many of the properties we stayed in had swimming pools, and nearly all had lovely grounds and yards.  

B&B outside Avignon
Pizza al fresco

This style of travel, staying only at B&Bs, generally in the countryside, was new to us.  It has several advantages, one being the chance to interact with real French people and to meet other travelers.  All our hosts were welcoming and helpful (you would expect them to be, given the business they’re in), and a few I would now venture to call friends.  I would guess that many of them are in their 50’s and a few older, and their children are grown.  

In some cases, the woman is the primary host, in a few it was a couple working together, and in two other cases, it was the man.  Karen and Spencer left jobs in the corporate world to run their B&B; Jean-Christophe has run his property for about 16 years. His wife is a judge.  Richard and Philippe had careers in the hotel industry before becoming B&B owners.  Valkyrie and her husband have a large house and with their daughters gone, she decided to make use of their extra space.  

France Just for You specializes in self-drive itineraries and arranges lodging at carefully curated Bed and Breakfasts.  They provide a spiral bound book with complete information for your trip: all the travel details; explanations of traffic signs and how to pay highway tolls; maps; the history of each region; restaurant, museum, and parking lot recommendations; and a suggested itinerary for each day.  The GPS coordinates for each B&B and parking destination are included.  The same info is also in the phone app they provide.  

There are many pluses and a few disadvantages or challenges to this kind of travel.  We chose what regions we wanted to visit. We also planned a long trip, 4 weeks, which affected the distance covered and the number of different B&Bs.  Following are some key points.

  • Lovely B&B properties.  Most B&Bs had extensive grounds or gardens and a pool.  Rooms were typically good-sized to large and nicely decorated, and sometimes had their own entrance.  We found ourselves enjoying the grounds of our later places and the chance to sit outside.
  • Super hosts as noted above!  One host even did a wash for us, including folding all the clothes.
  • Table d’hote dinners.  We enjoyed three dinners with our hosts. They offered delicious food and another opportunity for interaction with them and other guests.  We got a different perspective on French life and current issues than we might otherwise have.
  • Meeting other guests. At the beginning, we overlapped with other guests, a mix of American, French, and British tourists.  Since the high season had ended, we were sometimes the only or the last guests before the B&B closed for the winter. We did see again the couple from New Orleans, whom we’d met in Bordeaux, at breakfast at our hotel in Paris.
  • Lots of time in the car.  For us and the number of places we wished to visit, a typical stay at a B&B was 2-3 nights.  We had two one-nighters and two stays that were for 4 nights (one being the Paris hotel.). The length of the drive to the next B&B (if you were to go directly) was never more than 4 hours.  Add in lunch and a stop at a town along the way, and you are easily in the car for five or more hours.  Designated check-in times at a B&B were most often between 5:00 and 7:00 pm.  A few were earlier. 
  • Later breakfasts.  The French start their day much later than many Americans, particularly us. Breakfast was often at 8:30 or 9:00 and occasionally 8:00.  Being early risers, we appreciated the few 8:00 am times.  The precise breakfast fare varied, but we could always count on croissants, bread, fresh fruit, usually cheese, and occasionally sliced ham or salami.  Eggs were offered too if you wished.  Walkyrie always baked a fruit crumble or other tempting treat. 
  • Staying in the countryside.  Except for Chinon and Paris, the B&Bs were located outside town and very quiet.  This was great for sleeping but did mean that going out to dinner was a 5-to-10-mile drive to a nearby town.  Add in hills or twisty, narrow roads and dining out required greater care and less wine. We did have some wonderful meals in small towns, but later took to having a dinner-sized meal at lunch and seeking out simpler or closer alternatives for dinner.  
  • Being adaptable.  Every B&B is different.  And unlike hotel rooms where the layout is pretty standard, the rooms here might mean carrying luggage up a spiral staircase or figuring out how to get hot water in the shower.  Daily housekeeping is not the norm; towels are usually replaced after 2-3 days, etc.  
  • Appreciating the unexpected.  We enjoyed homemade walnut leaf liqueur one night and homemade walnut wine and walnut cake the next.  One host was super gracious when we took the keys with us, and the next host took them to the post office for us.  Other hosts were always at the ready with plates and glasses for our takeout or more cake and cider when our evening repast was granola bars.  

THE PIZZA TRUCK

In the category of the unexpected was the following.  

We were staying with Jean-Christophe outside Aix, sort of in the country.  I didn’t quite believe him when he said a pizza truck showed up down the road each day around 5 pm.  The Chief Penguin and I asked him to repeat the directions and we walked out his gate, down the dirt road, and turned left to walk along a busy road.  Lo and behold, not far ahead was a red truck.  Pizza Rossi, it read.  A genial guy was inside and happy to take our order.  Next to the red truck was a blue wine truck—only in France—selling wine by the bottle.  Behind the pizza truck was tented comfortable seating area for waiting or “dining in.” 

We ordered the La Quatre Saisons pizza.   It had a thin crust and was baked in a proper hot oven.  When we returned to the B&B, Jean-Christophe immediately set us up at a small outside table with plates, silver, and glasses.  It was so very good; we repeated the process the next night (after a sizable lunch) and tried a different pizza.  

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France: Sunday in Paris

JARDIN DES PLANTES

Sunday was our last full day in Paris.  We changed the clocks back an hour the night before, making the time difference only 5 hours instead of six.

We walked to Jardin des Plantes, part of the complex that includes the natural history museum.  In our earlier life, we made an official visit to the museum.  We met the then new director from Montreal, toured some of the collections, and visited their library.  A venerable institution with impressive collections.

On this day, the garden was packed with families and folks of all ages. On the way in, I noted a poster for a Paris science film festival.  There’s a mineral hall, an evolution gallery, and live animals, but we headed for the formal gardens.

“Real” Morning Glory blossoms

The blooming flora were overshadowed by a whimsical, wildly colorful, creative display of giant flowers and insects.  They are part of the annual Festival des lumieres.  At night, the plants and creatures are lit up, but even during the day they are attention-grabbing.  Here are a few examples.

ON TO PLACE DE LA CONCORDE

While I was scribbling away on a blog post, the Chief Penguin made a foray to Place de la Concorde.  He was determined to visit the sight of the first manned balloon flight which took place from Paris in 1783.

Plaque at site of 1st balloon launch

On his walk, he passed the Arc de Triomphe du Carrousel by the Tuileries, then the plaza at the Louvre with its distinctive pyramid. Then on to the site of the balloon launch. It was somewhat hidden by some construction, but he located it.  Along the way, he took snaps of Sunday in the park. 

 And yes, the accordionist was playing La Vie en Rose, Edith Piaf’s signature song.

REPRISE AND AWAY WE GO

We were relishing the familiar.  Lunch was a return to Hanoi for more Vietnamese food, and dinner was back to Au Pere Louis, where we dined our first night in Paris.  

On Monday, we flew back to Florida.  Flights were smooth and on time. We arrived home full of wonderful memories of warm hosts, fabulous food, and the experience of daily life in France beyond Paris. 

Up, up & away! (georgianera.wordpress.com)

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France: Meandering in Paris

Yesterday we continued walking around Paris visiting old haunts and enjoying the warm air.  We returned to Luxembourg Garden to people watch and located Hotel Pont Royal in St. Germain des Pres where we stayed one time and dined in the adjacent Atelier Joel Robuchon. I was keen to eat there since some of his recipes were included in one of Patricia Wells’ cookbooks we own.

LES HALLES

The Les Halles district is the former site of Paris’ fresh food market. The buildings were demolished in 1973, and today it’s a shopping street with a large underground Westfield Mall. Above ground, at least on Saturday morning, it was a bustling marketplace. Lots of enticing stands selling everything from cheese to charcuterie to hats and produce.  

Charcuterie stand
Get ready for winter

Nearby is the imposing  Church of Saint Eustace built between 1532 and 1632.  Its exterior is considered Flamboyant Gothic while inside is a mix of Renaissance and classical. 

 I was impressed with several of the stained glass windows, one with lots of bright reds and another very simple one.  And I was awed by the sheer height of the sanctuary and the webbing of the cross pieces.

Almost staggering height!

POMPIDOU CENTRE

No visit to Paris is complete without a stop at the Pompidou Centre, a center for the arts built in 1977.  It was audacious for its time, and Renzo Piano was one of the architects.  

Exterior of Pompidou Centre

We quietly saluted Renzo.  The Chief Penguin and I were fortunate to get to know him a bit and had the pleasure of dining with him both here in his Paris apartment and at his home in Genoa.  He designed the California Academy of Science’s “new” building (2008) in San Francisco’s Golden Gate Park.  

Plaza at Pompidou is always popular

We also noted the Alice Neel poster for the featured exhibition. We saw this marvelous exhibit of her paintings in NYC at the Metropolitan Museum of Art.

PLACE SAINT-SULPICE

Before dinner, we strolled down along the Seine and then through Place Saint-Sulpice.  This square is dominated by the Church of Saint-Sulpice on one side and a massive fountain with lions in the center.  The church is only slightly smaller than Notre Dame and is the second largest church in Paris.  It was built beginning in 1646.  

The square, intended to be a tranquil garden was created in 1754.  The fountain was constructed between 1843 and 1848 and includes the figures of four 17th century French religious men, none of whom was made a cardinal. 

Fountain at Place Saint-Sulpice

We arrived during some sort of religious observance in front of the church. A purple-shirted band was playing loudly and women were bobbing and weaving in a dance step. This live performance added color to our Parisian experience.

Dancing women

EATING 

For a change of pace, we had a Vietnamese lunch at Hanoi.  The Chief Penguin slurped up a big bowl of chicken pho, while I liked my chicken and veggies in satay sauce with rice.  We had a basket of little pork and shrimp buns to start.  

We dined at La Cuisine de Philippe in the evening.  This cozy restaurant was recommended by our trip organizers, and it was excellent with gracious service.  Chef Philippe specializes in soufflés and between us, we bookended our meal and sampled four kinds. Each was light and airy. 

 To begin, I had the Emmental cheese soufflé and CP the soufflé of the day with mushrooms and truffled Tomme cheese.   Our main courses were slightly different preparations of cod and dorade.  Dessert was the classic Grand Mariner soufflé for him, while I indulged in a dark chocolate one.  Tasty all the way around!

Mushroom souffle
Dark chocolate souffle

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France: A Day in Paris

Yesterday was our first full day in Paris.  We figured out that we have visited here at least five times over the decades.  We spent the day on foot (a welcome change from the car) and chose a route past a few hotels and streets where we’ve stayed in the past.  First up was the Hotel de l’Universite’ on rue de l’Universite’, then the Hotel Duc de Saint-Simon, and also a street near the Pantheon.  We couldn’t locate the Pantheon Hotel and thought perhaps it had changed names or gone out of business. Aside from strolling down memory lane, here’s what else we did.

MUSEE D’ORSAY

Main hall showing elaborate clock at back

We had tickets for a 10:30 entry to this favorite museum of ours, onCe a train station, now a glorious art museum.  I used the French app, Tiqet, for the purchase; had I used a different app I probably could have gotten us a higher priority entry line.  Rule for future trips:  read all the advice the trip organizers give you first!

As it was, the plaza outside the building was very crowded with multiple lines for entry.  We ended up in an A line and prepared to wait.  It seemed longer, but we were actually only in line for 20 minutes and were inside by 10:35, even with airport-like security screening.

Behind large clock looking out at the city

Knowing that the Impressionist paintings were what we wanted to see most, we threaded our way through the throngs and made a beeline for the escalator at the back of the hall and the 5th, top floor.  We weren’t the only ones with this in mind.  But, fortunately, we’d been here before and even though we couldn’t get close to some paintings, we enjoyed seeing old favorites again and discovering new surprises.  Part of the appeal of this museum is its great architecture.

A Monet painting of the bridge at Giverny, 1900 (which we visited)
La Barque a Giverny (Monet, c.1897)
La Berge, Paul Signac, 1886

CAFÉ LUNCH

If any city specializes in sidewalk cafes, it’s Paris. With all its cafes and bars, you can get something to eat any time of day or night.  Not true in the provinces.  We had lunch at just such a café, opting to sit on the side street, not St. Germain des Pres.  My salmon and spinach tart (a quiche) featured ingredients I love and was one of the best I’ve ever eaten.  The Chief Penguin also thought his croque monsieur as absolutely the best he’s had. 

LUXEMBOURG GARDEN

Luxembourg Garden wearing autumn color

Think lots of metal straight backed chairs, some wide open spaces, a café, and formal flower plantings in ground and urns, and you have a sense of Luxembourg Garden.  On this day, the garden was teeming with people of all ages sitting, conversing, reading, and picnicking.  At the little lake, reminiscent of Central Park, fathers and mothers with sons and daughters were delighting in pushing around little sailboats with long poles. 

Sailboats & families
What’s for lunch?

 All around, it was a happy scene full of life.  We found chairs and people watched and took photos.  

Luxembourg Garden was created in 1612 by Henri IV’s widow when she decided to build herself a new home there, Luxembourg Palace. The garden today is owned by the French Senate which meets in the palace.

PANTHEON

Pantheon from the front, note the cross

From the garden, we ambled to the Pantheon.  Like so much of Paris architecture, the Pantheon is grand and handsome and appealing.  It was built between 1758 and 1790 and was originally intended to be a church.  Instead it was used as a mausoleum for noted individuals.  Later it was a church again, then back to being a mausoleum.  It is still a mausoleum and Victor Hugo is buried here.  

Side view of Pantheon

The streets here have plenty of shops from international brands to local from mini-grocery to high fashion, and always, at least one bookstore.  

PLACE DE LA SORBONNE

A short distance away is this square, close to the nearby universities.  As you would expect, students hang out here, chatting, studying or just contemplating life. Spurting fountains add interest.  This square opened in 1639.  On one side is a bookstore for law books.  We had not been in this place before.

Students in Place de la Sorbonne

DINING OUT

The previous night we ate outside and had something akin to comfort food.  Roast chicken for me and skate in a caper butter sauce for CP.  This night we dined inside at a recommended small restaurant called La Ferrandaise.  It was an excellent meal in an attractive space with posters on the wall and  large hanging lampshades bringing light below.  

Interior of La Ferrandaise

My starter of ravioli with chèvre and spinach was exquisite while the CP loved his butternut squash soup with chestnuts.  He had octopus over white beans while I opted for the grilled veal shank.  Despite the busyness of the restaurant, service was especially friendly and attentive. We could easily return for another meal.

Note: All photos ©JWFarrington (some rights reserved.) Header images is also Luxembourg Garden.