So busy was the trip, like a crossword puzzle, 6 up and 11 down (locks that is), that we didn't take any pix of the trip, but eventually we were moored (well, 6pm on the 13th, after leaving at 09:00) as you can see:
On the right? See, okay, here's a closer view:
Lovely central location (oh dear, Estate Agent speak), right in the town, restaurants on the right, etc. Lots of other boats the other side of the bridge, and in another boat yardy sort of place, and behind me:
Nice and warm again, using our fancy new chairs (somehow squeezed into our car last time). Someone decided to go explore in the canoe:
Then some other friends of ours decided to come and check us out in their inflatable!
Now Briare is chiefly famous for its long viaduct (canal above the ground, or in this case, over the hugely wide Loire river) which was built by Monsieur Eiffel (wasn't he a busy man?!) and is ridiculously elegant:
That's all made in cast iron, don't know how they moved it!
Here's someone to give you a better sense of scale:
We did some exploring downstream, that's on the right of where you're looking now, beautiful area, we walk and cycle(d) there a lot:
This here Loire is a proper river (a fleuve in French, meaning a river that flows all the way to the sea, rather than a tributary) and is in December is flowing at around 6mph for all of its width here. That's a challenge!
Here is the view from the other side of our view, the bridge, showing the last lock we came through (it's actually the last working lock, as the next one is a historic and leads, via another, down onto the Loire itself. It is used for special trips, and before Eiffel put up his viaduct that's how they reached the canal on the other bank, quite a long way to go and tough. So here's the view, and the nice building on the right is the Capitainerie office, our showers, loos, social area, swap shop and secondhand stuff:
They do like their flowers, one in the form of a boat:
We have a number of aquatic/quacky supplicants, notably these pretty little fellows:
There's also a Llama and Alpacca centre a little walk away:
Then at the end of November they removed all their flowers, and started doing some topiary all over the place, this right opposite us:
I must remember to show you their winter flower arrangements, which figure a large number of decorative cabbages! They look so nice I'm surprised some poor soul hasn't saved himself the considerable expense of actually buying one! One last view from the viaduct:
Tuesday, 3 December 2013
12th to 13th October Rogny-les-Sept-Ecluses
This was an even smaller place than Chatillon-Collingny, and what facilities it had were in a state of suspended animation (closed). We walked quite a bit in case there was something to see, and the rain pretty much held off. We had to pay for the mooring, power and electric, whether you wanted it or not, 12 Euro/night, but I think they undercharged us a little so don't bank on that price! Nik is nearly obscuring us:
Rogny's claim to fame is the locks of its name, a sequence of 7 staircase locks, so called because you climb from one into another, without a break, and you can only go all the way in one direction. This is limiting, but the system was build by Henry IV in 1604 so you have to give them credit for that! No, look at this:
Oh, and they look pretty impressive, the remains of them that is, nobody uses them now, as the one way traffic makes them inefficient (they now have 6 more normal locks instead). Here's how it looked from the top:
The last one is behind me:
Here is the view looking from the village itself:
And just when you thought I couldn't find another reason to show you this fine set of derelict locks, here is the view while we were steaming past them to leavce Rogny, on the way to the first of the 6 new locks:
So there you have it, we're on our last leg, a long leg, to our winter mooring in Briare, which is next, bet you can't wait!
Rogny's claim to fame is the locks of its name, a sequence of 7 staircase locks, so called because you climb from one into another, without a break, and you can only go all the way in one direction. This is limiting, but the system was build by Henry IV in 1604 so you have to give them credit for that! No, look at this:
Oh, and they look pretty impressive, the remains of them that is, nobody uses them now, as the one way traffic makes them inefficient (they now have 6 more normal locks instead). Here's how it looked from the top:
The last one is behind me:
Here is the view looking from the village itself:
And just when you thought I couldn't find another reason to show you this fine set of derelict locks, here is the view while we were steaming past them to leavce Rogny, on the way to the first of the 6 new locks:
So there you have it, we're on our last leg, a long leg, to our winter mooring in Briare, which is next, bet you can't wait!
9th to 12th October, Montbuoy to Chatillon-Caligny
The journey was short, and it rained almost all the time we were there, so that while we remember it, and quite a nice market (in the rain) and a very adequate and relatively inexpensive lunch in a nearby Hotel (out of the rain), I find we didn't have anything to take a picture of. Maybe the sun'll shine next time. It could be nice in good weather, I expect!
Then, en route to our next overnighter, we encountered some wildlife:
Nik tried to feed them, this was while we were in the lock, and a bit vulnerable really:
Then it was my turn, and I can tell you they were keen, on my fingers as well as the food:
It was a little distance so we had a lunch stop.
The white boat is a Penichette (we are a Peniche, so they're a little one of us, really?). These are hire boats, short enough to hire to users who are not licensed, and who (as in UK) treat the boat as a dodgem. We saw many who were seriously damaged, and their internals were usually in a pretty poor state, if working at all! Nonetheless, a useful way to try before you buy, had we known about it in time, and a lot of accommodation in a small space. Now we have a long way next day, so arrive at our next stop, Rogny, in good time, about 1pm, avoiding the locks closing.
Then, en route to our next overnighter, we encountered some wildlife:
Nik tried to feed them, this was while we were in the lock, and a bit vulnerable really:
Then it was my turn, and I can tell you they were keen, on my fingers as well as the food:
It was a little distance so we had a lunch stop.
The white boat is a Penichette (we are a Peniche, so they're a little one of us, really?). These are hire boats, short enough to hire to users who are not licensed, and who (as in UK) treat the boat as a dodgem. We saw many who were seriously damaged, and their internals were usually in a pretty poor state, if working at all! Nonetheless, a useful way to try before you buy, had we known about it in time, and a lot of accommodation in a small space. Now we have a long way next day, so arrive at our next stop, Rogny, in good time, about 1pm, avoiding the locks closing.
8th-9th October, Montbuoy
Our first stopover was at a little place called Montbuoy, and all we really knew here was to look out for a Roman Arch on the otherwise relatively unremarkable church. Anyway, here there were yet more flowers, and our boat is in the distance:
The aforementioned church is just behind where I'm standing taking this, i.e. :
See, shorts, but a lightweight jacket too. Another view from further away, over another bridge, looking in fact over the river Loing itself:
That's another old wash house on the left, and more floating flower boats. They do take civic pride seriously in France. Anyway, that Roman door, here it is, with a person in the way for scale:
As you can see, it hardly fits in with the church itself, and it does say it is Roman, but dates from ~1000 AD, rather than AD 200. Roman in style, anyhow, who knows, how do you date stone? Tricky. A few more nice views:
So back to the boat, and the next, short leg to Chatillon-Calligny, where we'll be a few days as our friends from Montargis are coming down this way for an outing with friends coming for a short break. Last view:
The aforementioned church is just behind where I'm standing taking this, i.e. :
See, shorts, but a lightweight jacket too. Another view from further away, over another bridge, looking in fact over the river Loing itself:
That's another old wash house on the left, and more floating flower boats. They do take civic pride seriously in France. Anyway, that Roman door, here it is, with a person in the way for scale:
As you can see, it hardly fits in with the church itself, and it does say it is Roman, but dates from ~1000 AD, rather than AD 200. Roman in style, anyhow, who knows, how do you date stone? Tricky. A few more nice views:
So back to the boat, and the next, short leg to Chatillon-Calligny, where we'll be a few days as our friends from Montargis are coming down this way for an outing with friends coming for a short break. Last view:
26th September to 8th October, Montargis
Little to show for this time, because I suppose we knew Montargis well and were revisiting familiar haunts. So few pix, just this of a window display of food!
I know, their displays are quite mouth-watering. So were the patisserie displays, but they seem to all have curved windows that reflect too much so my pix are not worth showing. Next time I'm outside one with a camera I'll take one.
Then I just have a picture of the lovely boat moored next to us in Montargis, lovely to look at but built in Turkey, with all the problems that went with that of poor equipment. It was so wide it should've been ugly, but it was done so well, and the wood was lovely. We weren't invited indside sadly.
Then we had to say goodbye to Montargis, for a while at least, and friends there kindly took a picture of us just before departure:
It seems I stayed in shorts for a long time, certainly quite a while after this! It was a really solid frost here last night, the first we've had, as I'm writing this on 3rd December! Anyway, back to catch-up.
I know, their displays are quite mouth-watering. So were the patisserie displays, but they seem to all have curved windows that reflect too much so my pix are not worth showing. Next time I'm outside one with a camera I'll take one.
Then I just have a picture of the lovely boat moored next to us in Montargis, lovely to look at but built in Turkey, with all the problems that went with that of poor equipment. It was so wide it should've been ugly, but it was done so well, and the wood was lovely. We weren't invited indside sadly.
Then we had to say goodbye to Montargis, for a while at least, and friends there kindly took a picture of us just before departure:
It seems I stayed in shorts for a long time, certainly quite a while after this! It was a really solid frost here last night, the first we've had, as I'm writing this on 3rd December! Anyway, back to catch-up.
Monday, 28 October 2013
25th September 2013, Return to Sully-sur-Loire Chateau and Moret-sur-Loing
I did promise you some views of this place, tho' after Pierrefonds it may seem a bit of a let down, but we do have a couple of interiors from this, our second visit there. First the outside views:
This is actually only the right hand bit of it, but I liked the reflections off the moat! Then:
Which gives you the scale, and as you can see the day is not so good as yesterday's visit to Pierrefonds, so it made perfect sense to 'do the tour'. Lots of walking, views from high up along the covered-in walkways, but without sun they were a bit lacklustre, so here's and inside:
Many other nice rooms, but this was our favourite; at the top of the castle is a huge hall, bare but with a very impressive roof:
This runs most of the length of one side of the castle, look back at the outside pictures. Then there's the inside courtyard.
That great hall is top left! We walked along the outside edge of that crenelated edge to reach it, all covered but with a clear view between the stones on our right, down to the moat. Doesn't photograph well tho'!
One was okay:
In chronological order, that is, the order in which they came to us on the map, the above was the afternoon, and the morning was spent near the boatyard where we were twice lifted for prop' replacement, this place was Moret-sur-Loing, a very beautiful place, and best visited out of holidays, as we did here:
We parked just about here, and walked about the town most of the morning:
Then Nik pointed out to me the house I'm apparently going to buy her:
I don't think I've much choice, better start saving now. You can see how she made me walk the plank:
That water looks cold, I remember saying; and the can is my last request drink, before the drink...
After a few promises of down payments, we were allowed to settle down at a cafe (the one who'd offered us a free drink and cake had shut up for the season, it's "Behind Me!":
So we went for a walk, this floral offering is just in front of the town loos, nice eh?
You can just see the sense of triumph there! Anyway, it was a lovely end-of-summer time. That evening we were back to Montargis for a rest.
This is actually only the right hand bit of it, but I liked the reflections off the moat! Then:
Which gives you the scale, and as you can see the day is not so good as yesterday's visit to Pierrefonds, so it made perfect sense to 'do the tour'. Lots of walking, views from high up along the covered-in walkways, but without sun they were a bit lacklustre, so here's and inside:
Many other nice rooms, but this was our favourite; at the top of the castle is a huge hall, bare but with a very impressive roof:
This runs most of the length of one side of the castle, look back at the outside pictures. Then there's the inside courtyard.
That great hall is top left! We walked along the outside edge of that crenelated edge to reach it, all covered but with a clear view between the stones on our right, down to the moat. Doesn't photograph well tho'!
One was okay:
In chronological order, that is, the order in which they came to us on the map, the above was the afternoon, and the morning was spent near the boatyard where we were twice lifted for prop' replacement, this place was Moret-sur-Loing, a very beautiful place, and best visited out of holidays, as we did here:
We parked just about here, and walked about the town most of the morning:
Then Nik pointed out to me the house I'm apparently going to buy her:
I don't think I've much choice, better start saving now. You can see how she made me walk the plank:
That water looks cold, I remember saying; and the can is my last request drink, before the drink...
After a few promises of down payments, we were allowed to settle down at a cafe (the one who'd offered us a free drink and cake had shut up for the season, it's "Behind Me!":
So we went for a walk, this floral offering is just in front of the town loos, nice eh?
You can just see the sense of triumph there! Anyway, it was a lovely end-of-summer time. That evening we were back to Montargis for a rest.
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