18 and 19 October 2018. No cruising, only battery
driven cycling.
With the topsides drenched in dew and mist we unloaded
the bikes, making sure the batteries were topped up to the utmost, and set off
among the pale-ing vineyards which have lost their summer lushness but have
not yet reached into autumn hues, up the almost two hundred and fifty meter
rise to the hilltop town of Sancerre.
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Vineyards in the mist. |
Eventually finding the tourist office (not open in the
mornings but with town maps thoughtfully provided in a Perspex box affixed to
the gatepost) we then found our bearings and the Le Poste where we thankfully
retrieved our precious parcel of paint and filler, sent from Chitry-les-Mines.
And then, following the ‘red line’ began a sensory
exploration of this absolutely delightful medieval town: To quote from the town
website
Perched
on its rock 312 meters high, it dominates the splendid panorama of the Loire
Valley.
From the
Esplanade of Porte César, you can see a wonderful landscape painting of the
faraway mountains of the Morvan presented in delicate pastel tones.
Surrounding
Sancerre and lovingly maintained by winemakers proud of their ancestral
traditions, the vineyards producing Sancerre wines seem ready to lay siege to
the town!
"Le
Fil d'Ariane" (self guided walking tour) leads you through the old
winemaking and bread making quarters of town as well as by XVth century
buildings and numerous art galleries. A "must see" when evening comes
and the town's beautiful monuments are illuminated !
The
Fief's Tower, a remnant of the feudal castle built by the earls of Sancerre,
offers a magnificient 360 degrees bird's-eye view of the city and surrounding
countryside.
Sancerre's
wines and the Crottin de Chavignol - goat cheese of the village of the same
name - belong to the French family of local products and carry the AOP
("Appellation d'Origine Protégée").
And there is much more of interest than the town boasts
about! Fabulous place for a visit even if it is a tad touristy but these places
have to be to attract the tourist spend.
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A bad picture of a lovely square. |
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A medieval tower restored by the sancerre winemakers. |
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The Chateau of the Dukes. |
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The Church and adjacent (rare) belfry. |
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Coeur de France - once a mansion and now the art school. |
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Modern winemaking. |
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Pretty. |
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Crottin de chavignol, a regional goats cheese specialty also reputedly named, for their shape, after the descriptive French word crotte (dung). |
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Brrrrr - coffee time! |
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The winemaker's name we most associate with Sancerre. |
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Misty view to St Satur. |
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GPS calcs. |
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The Dukes palace from half-way down. |
The next day started with a walk around ‘our’ village of Ménétréol-sous-Sancerre;
if you are looking for markets, shopping arcades and all the accouterments of bigger
places then give this place a miss. Ancient stonework of limestone, flint, marlstone
and reject clay tile, contrasting aspherical roof angles and ancient timber
beams backstopped by the enormous viaduct beyond which lie gentle slopes of
neat vine-rows.
Absolutely
fascinating if one just wanders and lets the eyes do the processing.
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Marquesse Polo - the explorer. |
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Interesting renovations! |
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Old and new. |
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A water pump designed to be operated by a child. The Dragor design, noted for its animal head spout, was designed to hold the handle of a bucket over the outlet. |
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A different pump manufacturer but note the small bucket handle lip on the spout. |
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An old wine press. |
Village commerce consists of the hotel/restaurant (yesterday’s
lunch), a pub/restaurant and a boulangerie/patisserie,
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Métréol-sous-Sancerre’s commercial centre. |
a goat cheese farm and
two wine growers’ retail outlets.
Then it was off to St Satur to see what the main Sancerre
port looked like – thank goodness we were advised by Gary and Tosca to avoid
the dump!
The village itself was bustling and had a fascinating church –
believe it or not, a 15th Century uncompleted half-a-cathedral having basically
an apse and a choir but no transepts nor nave (I hope I have that correct). The
townsfolk ran out of money to support such a huge project (tax revolt?).
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We couldn't understand the narrative about this galleon but it had a lot to do with the restoration of the ship itself and especially of the detailed bowsprit figure of saint Bosch(?) patron saint of boats (?) |
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A copy Reubens flanked by restored Stations of the Cross. |
To end our day and stay we biked up Ménétréol-sous-Sancerre’s
small incline to the tasting room of the estate Gitton Père & Fils where we
tasted a range of their not inexpensive offering and toddled back to Elle much the poorer but with an assortment
of some lovely Sancerre whites (and one untasted Sancerre rosé).
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The tasting room. |
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Mmmmmm... |
Tomorrow, at crackers in order to make the last of the
three locks before midday, we will set off for an overnight stay at Léré.
+ bucket list.
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