Sunday, December 29, 2013

Guedelon Revisited

We were so fascinated by the building of a 13th century castle using 13th century techniques in the 21st century that we returned with Scott and Lovita for a second visit.  Here you will see a selection of pictures showing some of the various crafts employed in the construction.


Making/weaving rope.

Forging tools.

Lunch anyone?

Creating lumber from the local forest.  Remember that all the tools are made on site, including that ax.

Wooden shakes for the roof.

The mold for making clay tiles.

The clay is rolled into the mold.  Once it is dry it will be fired in an oven.

All the dyes, stains and paints are created by grinding and mixing  natural ingredients.

Here you see the selection of colors that are created from local materials.  You can view the paint on the walls.

A close up of materials used.

It looks like a window frame is being constructed here.  No nails, just wooden dowels.

The main living room with timbered roof, and stone walls,
 It was time to return to the United States.  We left the boat in Montargis and Wilco would bring Rabelo back to Holland once the Seine reopened.  Wilco drove us to Paris where we took the train to Amsterdam, spent the night at a hotel, and flew out the following morning.  It shouldn't have been a big deal.  We thought we had allowed plenty of time to get to the Paris train station.  Unfortunately, you can never allow enough time for driving in Paris.  We dealt with two heavily travelled streets bisecting each other…with no signal to control traffic.  There were limited signs directing us to the train station.  (At least we couldn't find them.)  Our navigation device didn't work in Paris!  Traffic was at a complete standstill.  We finally jumped out of the car in the middle of the street, grabbed our luggage, said goodbye to Wilco and dashed between cars to the train station.  We found our train, found the correct car, climbed on board with minutes to spare…and discovered there weren't enough seats!  No one told us that besides purchasing tickets in advance (which we had done) you needed assigned seats.  We all found seats, settled in and waited, and waited some more, and continued to wait.  We had been dealing with horrendous winds and rain throughout a large part of Europe.  Many plane flights had been cancelled and the high speed trains were moving more slowly than normal.  A key person needed to operate our train hadn't been able to get to the train on time.  We sat.  Eventually the personnel for the train arrived and we had a pleasant journey to Holland.  We managed to find a place for dinner and the next morning we had a smooth flight home.
This is how I spent my birthday:)

Thursday, December 12, 2013

Twist and Turn

Our final guests of the season (Scott and Lovita) found themselves on the train with Captain Wilco.  That was certainly convenient for everyone.  No concerns here as to whether they would find the right town.


Scott helped with the manual locks.


Where are the Roman ruins?

We didn't find the ruins but we found corn fields.

I've included a selection of pictures showing a sample of what we encounter on our journey.




This guy was very insistent.  Where's my food?!?


I've shown this building before from a different angle.  It's amazing how it can twist and turn but still remain standing.
               


Somehow I don't believe this person is California Dreamin'.
So peaceful



So tranquil

Thursday, December 5, 2013

Fontainebleau

 Fontainebleau deserves its own missive.  If you've never been there then you should make the time to visit when you are in France.  It's a treat.  We visited maybe 12 years ago and were still amazed by the size, decor, history and sheer magnitude of the palace.  I realize that Fontainebleau isn't Versailles.  BUT, it will still take you hours to view all the furnished rooms and walk the grounds.  As part of the admission price you receive an audio guide.  It is immensely helpful as you try to grasp the magnitude of the furnishings and finishings of this chateau.

The first chateau dates back to 1137 but little has survived.  The chateau was rebuilt in 1528 by Francois 1.  In the 17th century Henry IV was another great builder of the chateau.  Under Louis XV in the 18th century more was added and parts were rebuilt.  In the 19th century during the revolution the chateau was emptied of its furniture but the building was spared.  Napoleon I made it into an imperial residence which he refurnished.  In the following years areas were destroyed, replaced, demolished, rebuilt and redone.

The palace is filled with royal and imperial symbolism and its walls are hung with exquisite tapestries.

Napoleon I described Fontainebleau as "The true home of kings, the house of ages."  It was inhabited almost continuously from the 12th century until the fall of Napoleon III in 1870.  Today it is an immense palace with many courtyards and gardens and its exceptional collections make it the most fully furnished of the French royal chateaux.  The chateau de Fontainebleau is one of the largest royal residences remaining in Europe, listed by UNESCO as a World Heritage site.

Enough history for one day.  


Marty and Sara joined us in Montargis and Fontainebleau was our first field trip.
Please join us on our tour of Fontainebleau.


 I wasn't able to keep track of which room belonged to what period, designed by whom.  So many important people left their mark as they passed thru these doors.  The decor was busy, gaudy, and over the top by modern day standards.  Yet, it was and is spectacular!
Check out those walls.

Now get a load of the ceiling!  It was hard to know what to look at.  I found everything so overwhelming.

This is the Renaissance Hall of Francois I which dates from 1582.  This room inspired other royal galleries including the Hall of Mirrors at Versailles.

Every palace must have its own chapel.  This one is two stories.  We are on the upper floor here.  Notice the ceilings.

This is crown molding like I've never seen before.

It went all the way around the room.

The magnificent library which houses many volumes of books.  Each successive occupant added to the collection.

Bedroom, drawing room, sitting room, etc  Every square inch is covered.

As Tom would say "It's good to be the king."


From the gardens this is the back of the chateau.

A close up of the back of Versaille.


The French are serious about their butter.  Tom is pointing at the end of the butter section.
Friday, November 29, 2013

Stranded in Montargis!


While we continue to sit in Montargis we haven't wasted any time.  Having a car has allowed us to venture out and continue exploring the area around us.

This month is Gatronomie dans le Montargois.  Many of the restaurants have price fixed meals that include wine.  Our first restaurant was Oh Terroir recommended by a couple of people.  Tom loved his meal.  I was less than impressed.  Presentation was beautiful but my salmon wrapped in phyllo was tired.  Here they placed a piece of foie gras mason on top of a piece of waffle. An interesting concept though not completely successful in my mind.  Wine was served with every course.  Again, not worth the calories.  I would have rather ordered a bottle of good wine and spent a little more.  Tonight we try another recommendation.


We continued to explore the Chateaux in the surrounding areas.

Here you see Chateau de la Ferte Saint-Aubin.  It is currently lived in by its eight family.  The current owners bought this castle in very poor condition in 1987.  The building you see on the right had a devastating fire destroying the roof and interior before the new owners took over.  The owners Catherine and Jacques Guyot must have had a tremendous amount of money when they purchased their present home.  I'd love to know their background as they were quite young when they acquired it.  They have furnished 10 rooms thus far for guests to view.  On the left the stables have been restored.  There is a beautiful saddle room with one of the finest collections of harnesses in France.  Some of the harnesses on display were designed by the renowned Parisian saddle-maker Hermes.

Here in the restored stables guests can practice their skill in archery.  Tom did better than me.

The classroom
 The park covers 80 acres and the chateau is listed as a historic building.  You can see the Chapel Island  behind the trees.  Because it is unsafe guests are not allowed to visit.

What you can see are the stables, guardroom or games room, the castle attic with an amazing collection of old tools, the entrance hall, sitting room, billiard room, some bedrooms, dining room, and areas that give you an idea of the magnitude of the project the owners have undertaken as well as progress made to date.

We needed to do something besides visit Chaetaux even though they are all unique and interesting.  Tom wanted to visit the town Orleans.  It is a fully renovated old town with a preserved pedestrianized medieval area where we can see colorful wooden buildings and other excellent examples of old construction.  My first reaction was "Oh Good, antique shops!"  The tourism office informed me they had no antique shops any longer in town.  They had all closed.  Tom thought he lucked out.  He hates shopping and wanted to spend his time enjoying the atmosphere of this old town.

St Joan of Arc is the heroine who saved Orleans on May 8, 1492.  She is considered a very important person and is honored with a chapel dedicated just to her.

This is the street leading to the Holy Cross Cathedral, Orleans.  Truly breathtaking!  This picture doesn't do justice to the immense size of the cathedral.  The stained glass windows I found quite unusual.  There are ten stained glass scenes portraying the main episodes in the life of Joan of Arc.  Other windows are dedicated to the history of the city and its cathedral.

I was excited to walk around the back of the cathedral and find what I thought was a Jewish synagogue.  Unfortunately this facade is all that is left with no explanation as to its history.

When we came to the pedestrian area I wanted to go left down to the end of the street rather than start in the middle.  I didn't want to miss anything of this charming town. I scored!  I found an antique shop! It was open!  I now have my secretary, a place to store my things, my own place to work.  Purchasing this piece was challenging.  The owner didn't speak any English.  Our French certainly didn't meet the needs of the day.  The owner talked up a storm extolling the merits of the piece I liked.  He spoke rapidly.  We just nodded a lot.  We asked the price…we left!  We returned. We bargained.  We drove away.  I called with my final price.  He returned my call and wanted cash.  Deal!  The next day we drove over an hour back to Orleans to pick up my new desk.  He didn't have two working keys.  Could we come back next week?  Another 2 1/2 hours of driving?  Not likely.  With great effort over an hours time he made a key from another piece fit.  Antique de la Prefecture.  The owner is David.  It was a tiny shop and every piece in it was beautiful, but overpriced.  We drove a hard bargain.  David is very nice.

I believe I mentioned last year that the French are passionate about their fishing.  We see all ages, shapes and sizes fishing, no matter what the weather.  The prize went to a man with 8 fishing poles in the canal at once.  They all have their own style of fishing.  We had never seen this before: a space reserved for handicapped fishermen.

This is my last painting for the season.  It was hard to photograph because of the glare so I'm afraid a lot of detail is missing.  At least you can get the idea.  I can't wait for it to dry so I can stitch it.