Touring in Tours
Trip Start Dec 11, 2011
26Trip End Jan 07, 2012
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Our pass means that we travel first class so often have lots of room. We spread out and had our little picnic of eggs saved from breakfast and various rolls and bread, and enjoyed the views. The countryside is fairly flat but green and, with pretty little towns often with a church spire in the middle.
There was a panic moment for me when I went to use the loo on the second train. I tried to open the door like I did on the first train but it wouldn't budge eventually I saw the button with Poussez near it and realized it was one of those automatic ones. Everyone was just watching me! I was committed then and had to keep reading the signs to close the door. Then I felt a panic rising: what if the door opened and exposed me to the people outside? Worse still, what if I couldn't get out before our imminent arrival at the station?? Neither happened and we made it to Tours.
We are have been blessed so far with such beautiful weather and yesterday was crisp and sunny. Wearing winter layers adds a certain hassle factor to life, I find. With a couple of layers underneath and a coat on top, plus a scarf wrapped around a few times and then ski gloves, it is a challenge to access the bag, backpack or camera in a hurry! In addition, we are wearing the same clothes in all the photos, no matter what we wear underneath because we are always rugged up. The French pretty well all wear black chic coats and the children are bundled up in parkas and gloves, many with Christmas decorations or Santa hats. Their associations with Christmas are a long way from heat, holidays and beaches!
I will have to change my writing habits now because I am almost sleeping through to normal morning time. All the previous entries were written in the early hours of the morning when my body was still adjusting! S it is now mid morning in Tours and we have stopped at a bar for a coffee and loo in the old town of Tours. The coffee was a heart kick for me, it was so strong and Peter forgot to say au lait! He's gone to see another church while I get my breath.
Tours is easy to get around. We walked from the station without getting lost to Hotel Ronsard, which is not very stylish from the outside but has been smartly refurbished inside and is very nice. So far our accommodation has all been great. I is perfectly placed again (good research!) between the station and the old town and near the cathedral and gallery. So after we checked in that was we did, of course - the cathedral and the museum! St Gatien is called a show stopper but in fact looks in needof repair. It has amazing triple flying buttresses and old, rich windows. There was an organ and vocal concert happening so we sat for a while and enjoyed that.
On the way there we heard music and followed a fun band down a street as they played. It was a festival atmosphere although I think they were advertising a credit union!
The Musee des Beaux Artes was the Archbp's palace, once again and apart from its contents had beautiful high up views of the cathedral in the setting sun. We saw a Monet, Degas, Rubens and Rembrandt amongst many others. I particularly liked an old armoire full of exquisite books, and the varied floor surfaces. There was a huge old tree out the front, a Lebanese Cedar about 300 years old. I was so big that its branches were propped up and I thought about how our grandchildren would enjoy climbing it.
We were on a bit of a theme because we saw a Lebanese restaurant on the way home and had an early and delicious meal so that we didn't have to go out again. This older couple had had enough for the day!!