Two months presque gone by!

So I may have lied when I said I would post more regularly, as clearly that hasn't happened (the first France post is just before the slideshow. For better pictures with descriptions, go to http://myviewfromafar.shutterfly.com). So instead of trying to recap everything that I've done in words, I figured I'd go with a photo post, since that's probably far more interesting anyway...




Grenoble

Left: Grenoble! The view from the Bastille. Right: La téléphérique/les boules - ride 'em up to the Bastille.

Hike in the Vercours

 

Victory over the Vercours. Mont Blanc is in the background (ok, the kind of distant background).

Home in Echirolles 

Left: Chez-moi (chez Sémavoine, really). Very old house, although I still have to figure out just how old...  Right: My pets. Ducks and chickens.

The backyard jardin. Green beans, tomatoes, figs, apricots, etc. Also, when possible, the gardens are watered with a combination of collected rain water and water that has been used to wash dishes from the sink. My host mother, Nicole, is very water-conscious, which I guess is not that uncommon in France. To take showers here you have to hold the shower head, so I end up turning the water off when I'm washing my hair, for example, and then only turning it on to rinse. I might have to adopt that style in the US, too...

Voyage to Lyon!

Left: Fromage at the market in Lyon! Andrew and I took a trip to Lyon (about an hour or hour and a half away) to visit with some other Polar Bears who are studying there this semester. Right: Bowdoin in Lyon (Andrew, Claire, yours truly and Kaye); le Parc la Tête d'Or - huge, with a zoo, a lake, carousel (of course, they're everywhere here), big green spaces. Very pretty park.

 The view of Lyon from the Basilique Notre-Dame de Fourvière.

Annecy

Above: Annecy - also known as Little Venice (I think?) because of the canals that run through it. We took a day trip there with the CUEF (the language school here), and visited the Palais de l'Isle (an old prison - you can see it in the center of the photo, just past the bridge), the Basilique de la Visitation, and the Lac d'Annecy, where we rented a motor boat and drove it to the middle of the lake to go swimming.

Below: (left) Tartiflette - regional specialty made of potatoes, cheese and ham. With those ingredients, it's a little hard to like, but somehow I managed. (right) Later in the day I had to force down some more food. Life is tough. This is cookie ice cream and "fleur du lait" (eerily similar to "fleur-de-lis," non?) with chantilly (whipped cream), a little cookie, an a decorative toothpick. I'm not complaining!

Voyage to Provence!

Left: Abbaye Notre-Dame de Sénanque.

Gordes, a small mountain village in Provence. 

 

Rousillon, another small village in Provence. It's known for its mountains of ochre (below), which we decided to hike. Evidently the approximate hike time is based on the pace of older individuals, as we did the supposed 35 minute hike in about 17 minutes, going at a very reasonable speed. Or more likely we are just incredibly fit due to the massive consumption of bread and cheese (and, in Provence, the huge quantities of jam, rabbit, dessert, etc. that we were served by the very welcoming hosts at Mas de Pantaï).

 

PONT DU GARD!!!

The PONT DU GARD!!! Middle school Latin came flooding back to me when we went on a trip to Orange/Avignon and the Pont du Gard with the CUEF a few weeks ago. I had no idea I would be so thrilled to see a Roman aqueduct, but it's still probably one of my favorite sites thus far. We had a picnic dinner there and watched the sun set. Spectacular.

We also visted the Pont d'Avignon, and for those of you who don't know the song (I didn't, I'll admit), the basics go like this: "Sur le Pont d'Avignon, l'on y dance, l'on y dance; sur le Pont d'Avignon, l'on y dance tous en ronde". My new favorite song, of course.

 Randonnée in the Chartreuse!

Last weekend, Darcy, Teal and I decided to venture out on a hike to the Massif de la Chartreuse for a hike. Darcy and I had gotten an itinerary from the Maison de la Montagne in the center of Grenoble and picked up the map from a bookstore and plotted our course. Unfortunately it didn't start very well because the bus driver "didn't know" the stop we wanted (how is that possible? it's on the schedule?), and told us we should take the bus to the last stop. That stop turned out to be an hour walk (in the same direction we had just come from) from the trail head. After our warm-up hike we set off on the trail, unfortunately making a wrong turn early on, and not quite making it to our planned destination. But we still managed to get great views of the mountains (pre-Alps), SNOW (it even snowed on us briefly - maybe only 15 or so flakes, but hey, snow's snow), and the still-operating monastery. The photo on the right is the monastery, which is known for producing the liqueur Chartreuse. We visited the museum briefly before leaving, which described the lifestyle of the monks and the history of the monastery. The end of the day was just as exciting as the beginning, as the so-called "bus stop" didn't actually have any signs. So in order to stop the bus on its way down the mountain (it was the only bus until the next day), we staggered ourselves along the road and when we spotted the bus we waved out tickets (little receipts) and jumped up and down to get it to stop. Luckily it was a different driver and he was kind enough to pick us up. Also, we learned that hitchhiking might not exist here, or they use a sign other than the thumb. Darcy tried several times that morning and all she got were confused or frightened looks.

Voyage to Bourgogne: wine country!

Our second group trip was this past weekend, and it took us to Bourgogne. We stayed in the capital of the region, Dijon (yes, the mustard!). Friday afternoon we had a "degustation du vin" at the château Ziltener; Saturday we visited the basilique deVézelay in the morning and the château de Bussy-Rabutin in the afternoon (photo above). The château had beautiful gardens (or at least I would imagine they'd be beautiful in the summer), and even had a moat where, we decided, alligator races most certainly took place.

 Sunday we visited the Hospices de Beaune, which used to be a hospital. I thought it was very cool, although after seeing the tools for surgery and the giant metal syringes, I'm glad to be living in the 21st century. This photo is from the grand courtyard in the center of the Hospices. The other side of the courtyard is made of "noble" materials (stone), while this side was constructed primarily out of wood.

 Our last meal of the trip was in Beaune at the Auberge Bourguignonne. This was my second entrée of escargots (the first being Friday night), which is famous in this region, and it was delicious. It was followed by a main course of veal and vegetables, then a cheese plate, and then dessert of profiteroles on a plate of chocolate sauce (I tried to post that picture, too, but apparently I've reached my limit!).

I hope the photos give you all a better sense of all I've been up to here in France. The food continues to be phenomenal (except for that horrible pizza in Vézelay), and the travels incredible. Hopefully I'll leave the country soon (although not because I don't like it here). And hopefully I won't get arrested for leaving the country without my carte de séjour, which requires a chest x-ray (in the back of a truck, with a naked torso, in front of a random x-ray tech man), which I've luckily accomplished, and a yet-to-be done "medical appointment" which isn't scheduled until the beginning of November. And to think I found the original visa process a pain.

But truthfully all is going well, and yes, I am also taking classes, in case you though all I did was travel and eat. Aside from my language class I'm taking Art History at the Musée de Grenoble, Textes Littéraires du XIXe siècle, and Textes et Images.

Hope everyone is well wherever you are in the world!

A bientôt!