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... be considered the king of funk for museums. In the basement of a Lockmaster's house, the entrance is cluttered with rabbits in cages (apparently future dinner), a few ducks running around and other junk or paraphernalia. The museum is loaded with lots of photos and memorabilia of the canal and locks, spread around on mismatched shelves and tacked to the wall. Anything quirky or ...
... by lockmasters, who are supposed to do all the work. I decided I had to try my hand at it. I conjured up enough French to ask the lockmaster and soon I was opening and closing locks and cranking up the water gates. Lockmasters are not always dependable for working so my increased skill set came in handy a couple of times up river.
Lockmasters of the past, each had an assigned lock with ...
I have officially been back in France for a month and I realize that I am already way behind on my blog posts. This time, however, I am determined to catch you all up. (Since my arrival, I've had spotty internet and I have been travelling a lot!)
After three long months of anticipation, visa applications, cryptic emails from the French government and a lot of last minute shopping, I flew out of Philadelphia on September ...
Leaving Reims we headed towards Dijon, famous for it's mustard!
On the way we stopped in the town of Troyes. This is a very historic town with lots of interesting architecture and a nice church.
We walked around and looked though the old town with the wooden houses and got back on the road.
Ben was in desperate need of coffee so we stopped at a small town which had a nice river running along side it and a little coffee van along side ...
... is when it starts to rain, when it finally rains. We've been avoiding it all this time but it seems to have caught up with us as we head north. In Scotland we joked that we brought the sunshine with us but as the days went on it seemed more and more apparent we really did. But, alas, we turned north at the Mediterranean. This is what we get for leaving the beach.
We're just glad, though, that we pick up Mika and ...