Cave dwellings and the Dordogne river at Roque Sainte-Christophe |
I may have boycotted Brian’s Neanderthal cave painting, after chatting the previous day, and took us to La Roque Saint Christophe a troglodyte village (website link here). I’d read this and assumed more Neanderthals, and yes they did live there, but the 1km long, 80 m high limestone wall was inhabited on five levels as a fort and town through the Middle Ages until the start of the Renaissance.
Roque Sainte-Christophe |
More cave dwellings at Roque Sainte-Christophe |
The city gates of the walled town of Domme |
From Domme we headed toward Monpazier, past Pechaud where we stayed in Judith and Richards house three years ago, they have since sold it, so we didn’t pop in. We had slowed down our travel a smidge, a Housesit had come in on the email, about 70 km away on Sunday for two little cats. Would we get it?
The beautiful Dordogne valley from the ramparts at Domme |
We walked to an old windmill, but this water tower conversion was much more interesting |
Arriving at the fabulous square at Monpazier |
Monpazier was a beautiful town, the standard town square with arcades all around and a market place where the daily cep mushroom market takes place at this time of year. Apparently it gets used in many movies set in the Middle Ages. We also went on a nice walk over some fields, found a book exchange, with a good English shelf, in an old phone box and had a long chat with an American couple who moved there 18 months ago. Here's a link to the Aire we stayed in: 44°41'05.0"N 0°53'40.4"E
The corners are cut away to allow pack horses to enter fully loaded |
Jackie finds a book exchange in an old phone box in Monpazier |
The chateau at Biron |
The chateau courtyard |
We saw this little bat clinging under the stairway on our way up the tower |
On leaving this morning we walked down the road to check that yes, we could get past the red car. B returned to Ted while I heard a mewing, only to find a kitten on the window sill I’d met a cat yesterday. OMG it was beautiful, and wanted fuss, and climbed back up me when I put it down..... it was so nearly in the van! On our way back to Castillonnes then to meet Dick, a young looking 75 year old who has lived here 20 years, he’s now on the council and does walking tours of an hour and a half, charging €3 a person that he is made to charge that he then uses to fund the museum that he has bought and set up. Thoroughly enjoyed our morning with him, such enthusiasm is infectious so we learnt loads. Here's his contact email if anyone is passing and wants to do his walking tour: dick.bogg@wanadoo.fr
They used very big nails in the roof of the chateau and didn't seem too worried about cutting the ends off |
Interesting sculptures in some of the rooms |
Our final stop is Monflanquin, another Bastide town, so walls, streets in a grid and central market square, again very picturesque, but perhaps we’ve seen enough. We will nip back into town to use the tourist information WiFi to post this though. Here's a link to the Aire we're staying at: 44°32'04.1"N 0°46'11.0"E
We are planning to go and meet Louise and the cats tomorrow as she is busy Saturday and Sunday at the local bazaar, and will be setting off from her partners mid way to Bergerac airport at 03.30 Monday morning. So we’ll stock up with food, fill up with fuel and be local to our destination. Anything for a stress free time!
The two vehicle Aire at Lauzun |
Lauzun chateau |
Jackie finds a little kitten as we leave Lauzun |
Another Bastide, this one is Castillonnes, where we had our guided tour. It changed hands between the English and French no less than nine times during the Hundred Years War |
Our campsite tonight at Monflanquin |
Monflanquin is another Bastide (a French one), built on the top of a hill, and laid out in the same grid pattern |
Here's the market square (where I'm sitting right now uploading this blog using the Tourist Offices free wifi) |
Our stop for afternoon tea and cake on Monflanquin |
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