During le Covid some businesses would place large stuffed bears in windows, outside on chairs, or on rooftops, a reminder that good times lay ahead.
During le Covid some businesses would place large stuffed bears in windows, outside on chairs, or on rooftops, a reminder that good times lay ahead.
Today marks the end of the passeport vaccinal that, hopefully, won't ever have to rear its head again.
Above: a raven perches on a balcony
The welcoming warmth of Carette, Place du Tertre.
Takeaway coffee, chocolat chaud à l'ancienne, viennoisseries and, not usual, made-to-order crêpes at early hours.
Paris' boulangeries work round the clock, in good times and bad, turning out an essential part of French life.
Our trip ended here, in the village of Salers. Then it was back to Paris.
Above: from a café table
Below: side street; lakeside lunch; inside tiny commune Le Falgoux; one last cup w/soaring views
From the Aubrac, it was a 2-hour scenic drive to Quercy with a stop in medieval Belcastel.
Above: view from our breakfast table; Saint-Cirq-Lapopie, jewel of the region
Below: market day in Figeac; rainbow after a flash storm
Above: vistas
Below: a garden lunch; chez des amis, Estaing
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Tomorrow: Quercy
With lockdowns lifted as well as spirits, getting out and away is uppermost in many minds.
June is one of our preferred months to travel as the weather can be summery with still cool evenings. And it's an ideal time to avoid the crowded seacoasts of July and August.
Last year's confinement and travel restrictions had slowed all travel to a grinding halt. But now that it's over, we decided to take a road trip that would embrace three beloved regions: Aubrac, to visit visit with friends and revisit favorite sites, the beautiful Quercy to the southwest, and finally, the last leg of our trip would finish in the Pays Basque - the French, not Spanish, side - where we'd planned to meet up with friends from Paris in Saint-Jean-de-Luz. Perfect.
But it was not meant to be. Somewhere between the high plateaus of the Aubrac and the medieval clifftop village of Rocamadour we realized that a searing heatwave loomed over much of the country, especially the Basque part of our trip, and quickly tweaked our itinerary.
Instead, we'd spend the last few days in the Cantal, a fairytale region of cool forests, waterfalls, lakes, grottos and volcanic mountains formed 13 million years ago (and dormant for 12,000) - an easy drive from Quercy. There would be hiking, biking, villages and village markets and, mais bien sûr, Auvergne's rich cuisine: foie gras, duck confit, walnuts, truffles, charcuteries and some of France's most beloved cheeses, notably Saint-Nectaire and Bleu d'Auvergne. - BPJ
Above: sunsets along the Camino de Santiago in the Aubrac
All over Paris there was a festive mood as terrace dining re-opened yesterday. It was a breath of fresh air. Like so many, we'd made reservations far in advance at one of our favorite local cafés, and as our party of four made its way to our table familiar faces sans masks lifted glasses in recognition, all of us delighted to see each other again - and in good health. With each departure, the terrace turned into a whirl of well-wishers stopping at tables to chat. And it felt almost normal. - BPJ