Here's a daytime photo of Linda next to one of the picturesque waterwheels in town.
Linda, a waterwheel, and beautiful flowers
We had another great breakfast of pastries at the hotel. Today we had french toast with apples in addition to the usual croissants & baguettes, and a little glass of rice pudding. I'm in heaven!
We're headed to a little B&B in the Loire valley, in the township of Ligré. On the way we stopped to see Mont St. Michel. Rick Steves suggests a stop at a biscuit shop along the road, Biscuiterie de la Baie du Mont St. Michel. They offer free samples of the cookies they make, decent bathrooms, and a photo op of the Mont. We stopped and took advantage of all three, plus bought some of the great cookies.
View of Mont St. Michel from the causeway
Mont St. Michel has been a major pilgrimage site for the last 1,000 years. Now millions of tourists visit every year. Since the island was cut off by tides each day, decades ago a causeway was built to allow consistent access. A parking lot built near the island would still flood at high tide, but was used by hundreds of cars at other times of day. Blocking off the flow of water around the island was negatively impacting the whole area.
Currently the parking lot that was fairly close to the entrance has been demolished. A new parking lot has been built far away from the entrance, and a free tram will take you closer in. This involves lots of walking. It's about 1/2 mile to the tram from the parking lot, and another 1/4 mile or so from the tram stop to the hill. But the end result of all of this will be a bridge replacing the causeway, which will allow water to flow around the island, and will reestablish the ecosystems that are in jeopardy now.
The messy entrance to the Mont
Once we reached the island we relied on Rick Steves' advice once again. The narrow main street is packed with tourists. He suggests going up the stairs just inside the gate and walking along the ramparts. You're above the hoards of tourists, and get to the top faster too.
We paid to tour the abbey at the top of the island, and saw huge fireplaces, peaceful cloisters, ornate stonework and great views.
The abbey at Mont St. Michel
Cloisters in the abbey
A view of the village below the abbey
We could only allow a few hours for our visit, so we bought some sandwiches and ate them sitting on a stone wall watching the crowds. I hear that the island is magical at night, all lit up and devoid of the crowds, but we'll have to save that for another visit.
After a few more hours on the road we arrived at our next B&B, La Closerie Saint Martin, in Ligré, which is south of Chinon. Run by charming Marcel and Katharina Hirt, from Switzerland, it's a beautiful little place. I found it on TripAdvisor. The inner courtyard is a perfect setting for drinks in the afternoon and dinner on warm evenings. We had nicely appointed and comfortable rooms.
The most fun part was the dinner they served, as an option, with a night's stay. It began with a trip down
into the wine cellar, where wine and hors d'oeuvres were served.
Candles light our path down into the wine cellar
Host Marcel serves wine and hors d'oeuvres
The other guests staying at the B&B and sharing the dinner with us were english-speaking, which made it easy for us to enjoy the conversation. We sat at one big table and enjoyed a wonderful dinner. Marcel and Katharina had already polled the guests about dietary issues and based the menu on what everyone could, or would, eat.
Dinner table set up in the courtyard
We had some kind of white fish with a wonderful sauce. A good salad accompanied the dinner and the greens had come from our hosts' garden. Marcel said mushrooms were starting to appear in the woods, so we had fresh mushrooms on the salad too. In France, like in Italy, pharmacists are trained to recognize different species of mushrooms. Townspeople can take the mushrooms they gather into the pharmacy to make sure they're not poisonous. Tim, being a pharmacist, thought that was interesting, but said that mushroom recognition wasn't part of his training in the U.S.
Dessert was panna cotta with a vanilla sauce and pears. I wish I had pictures of the great dinner, but frankly, by the time we think about it, we've eaten most of the food!
I am reading your blog in the middle of the night, making me hungry. I must make some spaetzle and panna cotta.
ReplyDeleteKris - You're the only person I know who would jump out of bed in the middle of the night and make spaetzle and panna cotta!
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