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Beginning in Bordeaux

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A couple of ferries, nine hours on an A380 super jumbo jet, and a coach, took us just 26 hours from our island home to the storm-lashed south coast of England. However, between downpours, we visited the Channel port of Shoreham where a maritime junkyard has been turned into a semi-floating village by an ad-hoc army of landlocked seafarers. Dozens of dilapidated ships sit on the mudflats and only come afloat during the highest tides. Among the numerous unseaworthy vessels now turned into a home is one of the first motor torpedo boats to have arrived in Normandy on D-Day in 1944. However, first prize for ingenuity must go to the person who stuck a broken down bus, an airplane cockpit and several scrapped vans onto an old barge and rents out 'rooms' to tourists looking for something different!
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We think the (seemingly) unexploded bomb in the mud next door might be off-putting to some prospective guests.

We have some 'different' accommodations lined up for us in the near future but our next port of call was a lofty apartment in the historic French city of Bordeaux, 60 miles upriver from the Atlantic on the banks of the Garonne River. There are no sinking relics on the riverbanks here – just a British three masted schooner and an enormous cruise liner overshadowing the grand waterside buildings. The city has a wealth of interesting architecture from the middle ages with triumphal entrances to the city...
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...and church spires dating back to the 12th century...
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The riverside square known as le Place de la Bourse is surrounded by magnificent buildings from the mid 1700s, but Bordeaux has been an important city for millennia. It was a great Roman city nearly two thousand years ago and, despite the fact that it is the South of France, it was an English city for 300 years (1154 – 1435). The whole region was English thanks to the marriage of Henry II and Eleanor of Aquitaine. But all that glitters is not regal and some of the backstreets of Bordeaux are as dismal and derelict as many of the boats on the skids in Shoreham...
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However, on a Sunday afternoon the pedestrianised shopping streets were abuzz with Bordelais...
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Traditional cinnamon cakes, called canelés, are everywhere in Bordeaux and we had no idea why some bakeries had window displays full of the unsold little delicacies while others couldn't make them fast enough. Here's just a part of the long line-up at one of the popular places...
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We soon discovered the allure of this patisserie – the canelés were a third of the price at other places.
Bordeaux was interesting but was just a one-night stopover for us to get our bearings, pick up a hire car and brush up our French before heading inland to our first destination – the famous wine region of Dordogne.
No sooner had we left the city of Bordeaux than we slipped off the main road and weaved our way through the vineyards that have made this region famous throughout the world. Names of villages and chateaux slip by like a walk through the French aisle of a classy liquor shop. First stop – the village of St Emilion where the grape harvest is in full swing. Grapes grow everywhere here – even on the slopes of the 13th century keep of the king's castle that towers over the picturesque town...
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The ancient streets of St. Emilion are delightfully calm, (especially on Mondays at the end of September).
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This year's vintage isn't in the bottle yet but we were able to snap up a very nice bottle of red that has a sell by date somewhere in the 2030s. Cheers for now. Next stop – Bergerac: another town whose name is synonymous with happiness in a bottle.
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Posted by Hawkson 01:26 Archived in France Comments (9)

Memories of a Sweet Summer

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As summer slipped imperceptibly into fall the autumnal rains perked up the plants in the garden of our Canadian home and spurred them to new growth. But their optimism will be short lived: wintry chills and a dusting of snow are not far off.
The mid-summer sun that rose so triumphantly at cock’s crow in July, now wakes hazily in time for breakfast and can barely keep its head up after dinner. Summer is already fading into memory but, thankfully, we have the books, the works and the photos to prove that we didn’t spend all of our time on the beach. First: the books:...
We are gradually transforming our travel blog into books so that when we eventually lose our marbles we will have something to remind us of all the wonderful places we have seen and all the amazing people we have met along the way. We began with 'Slow Train to China' a couple of years ago and, until this summer really got underway, we sat down and put together three more books chronicling our journeys in India, Sri Lanka, Southeast Asia and Australasia.
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Once the books were in the bag we celebrated our friend Eileen’s 99th birthday in April. James’s cake for the occasion was an edible basket filled with 99 fondant roses...
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This is Eileen with two of her great grandchildren.
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Sheila was also into basket making and created this beautiful fabric piece...
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Once the darling buds of May burst into bloom James ditched the chef’s uniform and began work on the long awaited teahouse in the Japanese garden. In true Japanese style James built without nails or screws and by the end of August the building was finished. Only the interior and the landscaping remained when Paco and Lourdes, (honeymooners from Spain who are travelling the world for nine months), stayed for a couple of weeks and did a great job creating a truly Japanese rock garden complete with dry riverbed...
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The happy, helpful couple also created a truly authentic paella for us and a group of friends...
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The visit by our Cuban friend, another Lourdes, at the end of July gave us an excuse to take a break and become tourists in our own land. Lourdes, from Havana, was enchanted by the pristine beauty of British Columbia. She loved the lakes and forests...
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She was enthralled by the historic charm of Victoria on Vancouver Island and intrigued by the floating houses at Fisherman’s Wharf...
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She just adored the beautiful flower displays in Victoria's Beacon Hill Park...
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But now, as the summer flowers fade and the rain sets in, it is time for us to head out in search of lands less visited. Stay tuned as we travel half way around the world to the heart of Central Asia. First stop – a hop across the pond to visit some spectacular structures of medieval Europe.

Posted by Hawkson 23:19 Archived in Canada Comments (10)

Guanajuato's Underworld

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The city of Guanajuato is precariously perched on near vertical cliffs and we can't help feeling that if there were an earthquake here the whole lot would crumble to the valley floor. There's not a flat bit of land in the whole place, which is not good on the legs but it makes for scenic views from the rooftop garden of our hotel....
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On the surface, Guanajuato is much like many other colonial Spanish cities with grand palaces and beautiful, ecclesiastical edifices like the Basilica in the city's historic centre...
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However, because of its location on the sides of the mountain there is not one central plaza but many, and each has its own iconic buildings. The Juarez theatre in the Union Garden is particularly elegant, and, unusually, it is open to the public when no performances are taking place. The auditorium and proscenium are splendid.
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Guanajuato is the first colonial city in Latin America where we have had to constantly remind ourselves that we are not in the Mediterranean.
This is the first governor's palace - now an art gallery.
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One of the first things we noticed about Guanajuato was how little traffic flowed through the steep, narrow, cobble-stoned streets even though this is just about the busiest time of the year. Two major events clashed this past weekend – the Festival of Candelaria and Constitution Day, when Mexicans celebrate the signing of their constitution in 1917. The streets were packed with pedestrians but very few cars...
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And then we discovered the underworld...
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Nearly all the roads in Guanajuato flow beneath the city in tunnels and it's possible to drive from one side to the other without ever coming to the surface. But the tunnels are not just for traffic. Pedestrians and cyclists use the tunnels as well, although we found it a little scary at first – especially when we got lost. There are sidewalks, bus stops, and signs in the tunnels, just like any other road, and they are fairly well lit. But is is certainly strange to see cars and people disappearing into this murky subterranean world...
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The tunnels were originally the access tunnels to the many silver mines that brought wealth and notoriety to this city, and when the silver ran out they were turned into a road network that rarely sees the light of day...
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Now we are leaving Mexico to visit our friends in Cuba. We have grown accustomed to clear skies and temperatures in the high twenties for the past two months so you may question our sanity in returning home in a week or so. However we have a busy spring and summer so we have decided to get a jump start on several projects – despite the sub-zero temperatures and occasional snow. Maybe we will be wondering if we had made a mistake in a couple of weeks, but for now: Goodbye Mexico and Central America, we had a great time. Hola Cuba.

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The Art of San Miguel de Allende

sunny 26 °C

The colonial city of San Miguel de Allende was founded by the Spanish in 1555 on the site of a village belonging to the Guamare people. There were numerous wars and skirmishes before the Spanish took full control and San Miguel became a major trading post for the many silver mines in the surrounding mountains. The city virtually died at the end of the 19th century and only came back to life because of its beautiful architecture and pleasing landscapes...
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The first art institute was set up in 1938 and became hugely popular after the Second World War when demob'd G.I.s were given grants to study abroad. How many actually became artists and how many just had a great time in the sun will never be known, but the art schools and institutes thrived as word spread. Canadian figure skater Toller Cranston became a well-known artist here before his death in 2015, and we dined several times in the restaurant featuring many of his works like this...
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Painting or photographing San Miguel is a religious experience for many, and it is religion that shaped this city. After we were held captive in a monastery in Spain several years ago you might question our decision to stay in a convent in San Miguel. However, unlike the monastery in Caravaca, the Posada Altea has been de-consecrated and no longer has bars on the windows. The topiary in the convent's grounds is impressive...
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As is this little bird that sat outside our window every morning and sang to us...
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The steeply graded cobbled streets rising to the heights of San Miguel are a blaze of living colour...
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And the city is topped off with the parish church of San Miguel Arcángel - one of the most photographed and painted churches in Mexico. Here is the church glowing in the setting sun...
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The Gothic bell tower and façade was constructed in 1880 by an indigenous bricklayer, Zeferino Gutierrez, based purely on picture postcards of European churches.
There is a wealth of ecclesiastical statuary in the city centre but this sweet depiction of Mary stands in our hotel's grounds...
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And this is one of the many statues of religious figures in San Miguel...
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Despite its high altitude and low rainfall, the residents of San Miguel have impressive gardens that they can replenish every year at this time. Benito Juarez park has been the site of an annual floral and artisans festival since the 70s and we wandered, with growing jealousy, past hundreds of displays of plants and flowers that wouldn't last five minutes in our garden...
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San Miguel is a ten hour drive from the U.S. border and cars with Californian and Texas licence plates are ten a peso. Every other person on the street is a gringo and this is reflected in the spiralling price of real estate. The restaurants, liquor stores and supermarkets cater to their tastes and there are sufficient Irish pubs and Boston pizzerias to put a smile on any New Yorker's face. But San Miguel is a wonderful place to visit: not least because all motorists, even taxi drivers, give way to pedestrians even when they are not on a pedestrian crossing. This never happens anywhere in Latin America and it came as a complete, but pleasant, surprise.

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The Vibrant Colours of San Miguel

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There is a reason why San Miguel de Allende is on the palette list of almost every artist around the globe. If you can't find something to paint here you might as well take up writing. It's not simply that foreign artists have been coming here since the 1930's to put brush to canvas, they've also taken out their creative impulses on many of the city's buildings. Earthy terracotta tones turn almost every cobble-stoned street into a three dimensional canvass that we can walk into and be absorbed by...
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But we are bland additions in comparison to this doll seller in colourful costume who adds piquancy to a scene that needs no description...
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There are a million street scenes worthy of the attention of a modern day Michelangelo here in San Miguel. This recycler's barrow is a picture in itself..
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And this is just one of the dozens of tiny shops that flaunts its vibrant wares in the hope of catching a passing eye...
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Every street corner brings into view another perfect picture as we climb higher and higher into the city's main square. Sometimes we find only a blank terracotta canvas, but then we round a corner and find ourselves mesmerised by a giant mural...
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The murals on the walls and ceiling of the public library are so loud that they defy the “Silencio” signs to scream, “Look at me”...
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While the walls inside all the restaurants have become galleries for a multitude of local artists or have been turned into works of art in their own right...
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This is the weekend of the Festival of the Candelaria. Last year at this time we were in Puno on the Peruvian shores of Lake Titicaca to witness the colourful parade of 65,000 costumed indigenous dancers and musicians. Candelaria is celebrated less colourfully in San Miguel with a horticultural market and artisans' fair in the city's main park. However, we think these brightly hued pots would look great in our garden...
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Not all of the pictures in San Miguel have been wrought by human hand – nature has played its part to make this one of the most beautiful cities we have ever visited. The orange tree in the garden of the ancient convent where we are staying makes it's own glorious artwork against the background of the bell tower...
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Bell towers and churches abound in San Miguel - stay tuned for a religious experience.

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