Main courtyard at Fontainebleau |
A Day Trip to Fontainebleau
Our visit to Fontainebleau should have been an easy day
trip, but it was complicated by the fact that it is increasingly difficult to use
American credit cards in Europe. Paris
has automated many functions, like buying train tickets, and the automated
machines require special credit cards with chips (which is becoming a standard throughout Europe). Hopefully, U.S.
credit card companies will offer chip-cards soon – they are more secure than our current
cards and are gaining attention since the Target credit card debacle.
Famous staircase where Napoleon bid adieu to his troops before being exiled to Elba |
Anyway, we were eventually able to buy a special day ticket
covering all our transportation (called a "Carte Mobilis") thanks to the kindness
of a French Metro worker who took us under her wing and directed us to someone
who could process our American credit card.
Once we were underway, the train ride to Fontainebleau took only 40
minutes, and then a 10 minute bus ride from the train station took us right to the chateau.
Fontainebleau is one of the most famous chateaux in France
with a long history that stretches from the early 12th c. to WWII
when it was used as a Nazi headquarters until it was liberated by General
George Patton. The gorgeous buildings
are designed in the French Renaissance style, and an audio guide directs you
throughout the complex. The rooms are
sumptuous to say the least and reflect the tastes of famous kings like Francois
1st (who Anne thinks Frank resembles) to Napoleon Bonaparte who
loved staying here until he was forced into exile on Elba, circa 1814.
Table where Napoleon was forced to sign his abdication |
We saw the actual table where Napoleon was forced to sign
his abdication, the bedroom where he tried unsuccessfully to commit suicide, and
the famous staircase where he bid farewell to his troops before he was
“escorted” into exile.
Francois 1st Gallery at Fontainebleau |
Our favorite rooms included the Francois 1st
Gallery plastered with the modest king’s initials and his insignia, the
salamander. Why a salamander? Seems an odd choice but apparently back then
people thought the salamander had special properties that made it fireproof,
and it fit Francois’s motto: “I nourish the good and extinguish the bad.” The main ballroom was also fabulous as were
the king and queen’s apartments. One of
the rooms was used as a “playroom” by Marie Antoinette, a place to play cards
and other games. After spending several
hours touring the castle, we ate a snack at an outdoor café and then made the
return trip to Paris.
Napoleon's throne room at Fontainebleau |
What a library! (Fontainebleau) |
Bienvenue Wine Salon 2014! |
Wine Salon 2014
Our main objective for this trip to Paris was to attend the
Wine Salon. As you may recall from
previous years, the salon is a huge wine tasting event sponsored by the
independent winegrowers of France. For 6
euros, you get a wine glass and all the tasting you can handle for four days from hundreds of
vintners from every wine region in France.
This year, we were excited to learn that a small favorite champagne producer we
had visited two years ago had joined the salon.
So we started our 2014 Wine Salon visit with a glass of fantastic Godme
champagne.
Happy man at the Wine Salon! |
As always, what makes this wine tasting event so special is
the chance to talk with all these people who devote their lives to making
French wine. The language issue can be
tricky, but it is a great way to practice our French, and everyone is enormously
kind and patient. We had the best time tasting and
laughing with these wonderful people.
Crowds attend the Wine Salon |
Of course, we ended up buying “a few” bottles for the flight home, and a few for imbibing back at the apartment.
Helene and Eric |
Dinner with the Lorentz Family
On Saturday night, we had the pleasure of dining with the
Lorentz family: Eric, Helene, and their son Clement. We have known the Lorentz’s for about 8 years
now since we first met at a B&B in Burgundy, and we always enjoy getting
together when we are in Paris. We had a
fun night talking politics and laughing at cultural differences etc.
Clement |
Clement must be the best behaved 8-year old boy in France (he would certainly take that honor in America). He happily entertained himself for 5 hours (incredible!), reading a Harry Potter book and creating some remarkably detailed drawings. He never displayed any child-like annoyance or boredom as we chatted with his parents and talked adult things most of the night.
Frank falls in love with the "volleyball bed" |
Crazy Times on the Streets of Paris
One last story for this blog entry. During our wanderings, Anne noticed a young
couple snuggling on some kind of a crazy-looking bed on the floor of a shop. She glanced discreetly and told Frank to take
a look. Well, Frank walked right up to
the window and stared! The couple was
totally nonplussed, and the young girl even invited us in to try it out for ourselves! The “bed” was made of volleyball-size rubber
balls held in place by some netting.
Actually very comfortable – Frank loved it as you can see in the
pictures. The store also sold funny-looking “Baloon”
chairs that seemed to be like big balloons until you sat down on one, and it conformed to
your body. Just one of those crazy,
unexpected experiences in the back alleys of Paris! Eventually, Frank even talked Anne into joining him in the "crazy bed" experience.
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