Trip Start Jun 10, 2007
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We stopped in at the Tourism Office and chatted with the officer who happened to be from Kingston (ON). Beyond being lovely, she suggested that we head a few blocks north to visit the indoor market. Saturday is its best day. Once we got past the flee markety stuff outside, the indoor market was quite impressive. The variety and quality of the products was top class. After a thorough tour we thought that this would be as good a spot as any to grab lunch. I snagged a couple of savoury pastries and Meg grabbed what looked like a lasagna/ratatouille hybrid
After our lunching adventure, we headed a few blocks in the other direction and found a very elegant shopping area that would rival any other. Indoor malls, outdoor malls, haute couture, it was all here. As were a very young and active population. There seemed to be teenagers just about everywhere, which gave the town a youthful buzz.
We walked along the promenade toward the Chateau (of course there's a Chateau) and took in the postcard views on the way. Although it was 25 degrees and sunny, we would feel a cool mountain breeze every once in a while. The chateau does have bit of a neat history, beyond being well kept, it was the original residence of the monarchs of Navarre. In it, the future Henri IV was born and legend has it that he was cradled in an upturned tortoise shell that is still on display inside.
Once we got to the Chateau, we chose to tour its extensive gardens and trails instead of the inside. Even with the draw of the tortoise shell, on such a lovely day, a nice hike at the base of the Pyrenees was certainly in order and our preferred choice
On our way back to the hotel, we decided to grab a coffee/beer on the shopping district for some people watching. It was a nice break and after partaking in a little shopping ourselves, we headed back to the hotel to freshen up before dinner.
As some of you may remember, on our last trip, we became pretty good at sniffing out the Irish pubs as we moved around the continent. We have found a few on this trip but we avoided them for local fare until today. We couldn’t pass up a pint of cider on a warm evening with such a beautiful backdrop as the Pyrenees. After more of that thin and light crusty pizza (yet tasty) we called it a day as we have our longest drive on this trip tomorrow (2.5 hours) as we head to Carcassonne.