Posts Tagged ‘virtual travel’
a side trip to an old abbey
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On March 29, I completed my side trip to see the Abbaye St Pierre in Maillezais. Maillezais is a charming town with the narrow streets I am growing used to…
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Not much greenery in this town – this vine looks like it is hanging on by a thread…
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The Abbey St Pierre was certainly worth the virtual side trip. It was built in 989 AD on an island, a rocky outcrop, in the Marais Poitevin (the Poitevin Marsh). The Benedictine Abbey and Cathedral were destroyed in 1562 during fighting between French Catholics and Protestants.
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At the entryway to the Abbey grounds is an old building, one of a few still standing on the site…
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The aerial view of the grounds shows the extent of the Abbey …
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map of abbey – the standing cathedral ruins are the dotted area and the grey wall to the upper edge of the ‘dots’ (former cathedral pillars) (map from Google Maps)
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The ruins of the abbey form a majestic silhouette above the walls surrounding the site…
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Best View: the silhouette of the Abbey
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Copyright Jane Tims 2013
marigolds, roses and stone
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On March 27, I biked through the countryside…
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I stopped briefly in a small village called Grande Bernegoue…
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I passed an interesting building in Grande Bernegoue, with many of the features of old buildings in this part of France. It’s made of stone, with a clay tile roof. The walls have projections to support an addition that has been removed. Empty niches may once have held beams. Iron ‘X’s are embedded in the walls, part of a system to fortify stonework. In this case, an old entryway has been filled in with stone.
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I stopped ‘for the night’ at a stable beside the road. There seemed to be no one about…
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but a closer look showed me I was not alone…
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Best View: roses and marigolds in bloom in Grande Bernegoue…
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Copyright Jane Tims 2013
don’t open your door too quickly!
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On March 25, I biked again along the Sèvre Niortaise. The houses are so close to the road! Opening a door or shutters too quickly would be a bad idea!…
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look closely to see the metal birds on the walls of the house, used as decorations (image from Street View)
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Damvix is a charming town with an old church and narrow streets…
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Outside Damvix, I encountered another quick change of seasons. As I approached a corner it was January and the fields were plowed, ready for planting…
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By the time I had gone another two meters, It was fall! The corn had been planted and it was ripening in the field… (Street View had photographed the blooming in April, 2010 and then recommenced in winter, January 2011) …
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Near the end of my trip, I saw this stone tower on the side of the road…
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Best View: a house in Damvix with a painted yellow sidewalk and lime green trim…
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Copyright Jane Tims 2013
stopping to fish
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The first part of my trip continued through the old town of Arçais. If ever there was a town I wanted to linger in…
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Arçais is an old town, but it also had a recreational area where you could rent a boat, have a cool drink and stay a few days…
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Beyond Arçais was a riverside road, with small groups of five or six closely-spaced older houses at intervals…
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Of course, I stopped to talk to a fisherman I saw along the way…
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Fisherman: ‘Bonjour! Est-ce que vous voulez rester ici et pêchez avec moi? J’ai une autre canne à pêche!’ (Hi. Would you like to stay and fish with me? I have another fishing rod.)
Jane: ‘Mais, est-ce que vous avez un autre moulinet?’ (But, do you have another fishing reel?)
Fisherman: ‘Bien sûr!’ (Of course!)
Jane: ‘Mais, est-ce que vous avez une autre ligne de pêche?’ (But, do you have another fishing line?)
Fisherman: ‘Certainnement!’ (Of course!)
Jane: ‘ Est-ce que vous avez des autres hameçons?’ (Do you have other fish hooks?)
Fisherman: ‘Oui, j’ai trois autres hameçons.’ (Yes, I have three other fish hooks.)
Jane: ‘Mais, est-ce qu’il y ont des poissons?’ (But, are there any fish?)
Fisherman: ‘Non, il n’ont pas des poissons aujourd’hui. Mais, vous savez, les poissons ne sont pas l’objectif de pêcher!!!!’ (No, there aren’t any fish today. But, you know, fish are not the main purpose of fishing!!!)
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Best View: a quaint lane in Arçais and a house with purple and blue shutters…
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Copyright Jane Tims 2013
old stone town
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The first part of my trip was through the countryside near Sainte-Sabine. The houses in this area are generally more modern and smaller than those I saw further to the east…
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smaller, one-story houses line the country road … notice the shadow of the Street View camera (image from Street View)
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Arçais is an old town, with stone buildings and narrow streets…
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I found another house to buy, a charming two-story with a tiny front yard and an old gate – it may need a new roof…
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Best View: yellow flowering bush in Arçais…
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sky on water
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Although only part of my path was along the Sèvre Niortaise, the wet landscape was obvious everywhere. There were so many canals, houses appeared to be on islands…
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I was tempted to go ‘off-route’ by the entrance to this bike trail, but, ever afraid of getting lost, I peddled on towards Sainte-Sabine…
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Best View: reflection of sky on water along the Sèvre Niortaise…
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Copyright Jane Tims 2013
an abandoned house
On my virtual biking trip along the Sèvre Niortaise in central France, I saw an abandoned house. Its roof had collapsed, its side buildings were reduced to ruined stone walls and its windows and doors were empty eyes …
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It reminded me of a painting of an abandoned house by Liam Rainsford (published as ‘Abandoned’ on his Blog on April 15, 2012). You can see his painting at http://liamrainsford.com/2012/04/14/abandoned-oil-painting/
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I have been writing a series of poems on the theme of abandonment and Liam’s haunting painting inspired this poem:
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abandoned house
– response to the painting ‘Abandoned’ by Liam Rainsford (April 15, 2012)
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stone ruin,
vacant, a shell
disinterested (since they went away)
in the state of the road
or comings and goings
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only the fence posts have opinions
one, a stoic, is the neighbor’s boy,
waits by the gate
one post swoons in disbelief –
roof fallen in, garden weedy,
fields overgrown
what’s a good fence for, but to keep hunger away?
keep people in?
fence wires lead off, toward the east
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walk through the front door, into open air
views unobstructed
tree tops, remote hills, expanses of sky
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ghosts are lonely here,
peering into windows, entering
the lean-to door
with a basket of eggs,
over and over
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Copyright Jane Tims 2013
a sudden change of seasons
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On March 18, I spent my time biking along the river (the Sèvre Niortaise). I loved the reflections on the water and the boats docked along the shore …
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Along the road, I was delighted to see a house draped in blooming Wisteria…
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But by the time I got there, the seasons had changed, the blooms were gone and I was so disappointed not to see the flowers. I should have peddled faster!!! (Street View had photographed the blooming in April, 2010 and then recommenced in winter, January 2011) …
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I also saw a fisherman along the river. He was fishing in January!
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We had a short conversation:
Fisherman: Bonjour Madame! (Hello madame!)
Jane: Bonjour. Est-ce que vous avez attraper des poissons? (Hi. Have you caught any fish?)
Fisherman: Bien sûr! Il y a un grand poisson dans mon camion … voyez-vous que les ressorts à boudin de mon camion sont en bas? (Of course! There’s a huge fish in my truck. Can’t you see how low the truck springs are?!)
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Best View: an abandoned house along the river…
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Copyright Jane Tims 2013
the mysterious ‘x’
On my virtual biking trip along the Sèvre Niortaise in central France, I have encountered a mystery. On many of the houses I see, there is an ‘X’ on the side of the house. Occasionally there are two. Sometimes the ‘X’ appears to be made of iron. Sometimes it is pressed into the structure of the wall.
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At first, I thought they might mark the location of some feature, such as an underground water line…
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Do you know the meaning of the mysterious ‘X’?
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I think I have figured it out, based on the photo below which shows a bolt in the center of the ‘X’. I think, at some time in the past, the metal ‘X’ was part of the method of shoring up an older house with bowed walls, in danger of collapse. I think the ‘X’ is the outside part of a cable that runs through the walls of the house. The ‘X’ is a kind of cleat, distributing the pressure over the outside walls, preventing the cable from pulling through the wall.
Do you think I am right?
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Copyright Jane Tims 2013
along the river
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Today, I met two cyclists along the road…
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Jane: Bonjour! Il fait beau, oui? (Hello. It’s nice out, eh?)
Pierre de Cheveux-Blancs (Pierre with the white hair): Bonjour Madame. Pourquoi est-ce que votre bicyclette n’ont pas des roues? (Hello – why doesn’t your bicycle have any wheels?)
Jane: Parce que c’est un bicyclette stationnaire! (Because it’s a stationary bicycle!)
Pierre de Cheveux-Blanc: Un bicyclette stationnaire! Comment est-ce que vous faites de progrès? (A stationary bicycle? How do you make any progress?)
Jane: Je fais mon progrès dans ma tête! (I make my progress in my head!)
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My bike trip took me along the banks of the Sèvre Niortaise in the resort town of Coulon…
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Wouldn’t it be pleasant to live along the river?
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Best View: a boat docked along the Sèvre Niortaise…
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