Castel de Tres Girard
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... took in a great digestif after dinner called Marc de Beaune, a spirit distilled from local wines.
All said it was a great dinner and even after the conversion it would have cost us less than a dinner at the Keg back home and the food was sooooo much better.
Our last dinner in France was great and I'm sure that all that food will help is sleep well ...
... like we have in Manitoba. I have never seen so many breeds of dogs! I try to pet them all. This last week, we have seen many French bulldogs. They must be very popular here. Now we have been pondering if we call them French bulldogs here, or if they are just 'bulldogs'...
We had an authentic French dinner tonight, since it's our last night in France before we head to Belgium. The food, as always, ...
... where the cars are passing doing 45 miles/hour. They do provide lots of space between bike and car, but the first few times were a bit startling.
We arrived at the hotel in time to shower before heading off to dinner (in the van, not biking). Dinner was at the Castel de Tres Girard. It started with a wine tasting and a very good lecture about Burgundy wines.
All in all... a good first day.
... had other ideas!!! We stayed on the site for 3 nights and it rained every day, so apart from one walk along the canal path to Santenay, we were pretty much ‘van bound’!
Then came the day I had been waiting for………we were off to meet up with my brother Mark and his family who live in Beaune. He manages the vineyards for Michel, the winemaker who lives in the south of France who we met up with in February. I ...
... fatties. They were difficult to talk to, as the husband spoke French and the wife spoke Flemish, and neither of them understood very much English or Mark’s French. We did stuff ourselves silly with jambon perseille (look it up), lamb shanks, and molten chocolate cakes. I decided I didn’t like the wife of the couple when she *****ed about not liking the cake because it was too warm. <eye roll>
We headed out Tuesday ...