Pont d’Avignon (12 October 2024)

Pont d'Avignon

It was a slow start to the day.  It was grey and overcast making for a very dull day.  The first order of events was to find a coffee for Bev.  With unerring good directional sense and a decent amount of luck we found a boulangerie in the centre of Vieux Avignon.  Close to the Les Halles.  I wanted to go to Les Halles because I read that it was a food market.  Sure enough the covered market was full of various vendors.  We found a traiteur and got some food for that night.  It included a blanquette de veau (veal stew), moussaka and some braised vegetables.  A veritable feast for later. 

Dancing in Les Halles

Then it was a walk to find the Pont d’Avignon of which there is a song that Graham had as an earworm.  I almost had the direction right but managed be a bit off course.  On the way to the Pont we came across a fellow on an unusual looking bike.  We ended up chatting with him as his English was quite good.  The bike was loaded down and he said that it weighed about 57kg and with him on board it was 109 kilogrammes.  He was going to ride the bike up Mont Ventoux which is a ride of about 20 kms at an average gradient of 7.8%.  He has to be close to superman.  Then he was going continue up to Grenoble to  do some of the alpine passes.  He told us that he had ridden from Alaska down to Nova Scotia.  We estimated he was in his forties perhaps a bit younger. 

The cyclist
Compared to the Pont du Gard the Pont d’Avignon was only half a bridge as the other bits had been washed away by Rhone floods in the preceding centuries.  

Avignon had been the home of the Popes for about seventy years and there is a rather grand palace that was their home during that time.  We did not visit it but instead found a Fete d’Italie where food and wine was to be sampled and bought. 

Despite it being a bit cool we decided it was nice enough to sit down and have a glass of wine.  We also had some gnocchi to line our stomachs.  While Bev and Graham were sitting there a couple of young woman sat down at the  same table.  They heard our conversation and asked where we came from. We found out that they were from the south of Spain, Marbella and somewhere near Cordoba.  They were on holiday and were visiting Marseille, Avignon, Nimes and Carcassonne.  They commented that they found food and wine very expensive in France which has been our experience.  It was nice talking to some different people to get their perspectives of the world. 

A little later a group provided some musical entertainment but the rain arrived so we did not linger for long. 

 

The Rhone

Musical Entertainment


Fete d'Italie

People in medieval dress - not sure why




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