Sandrine and Michael in Salon. In addition to putting me up for the weekend in their home, cooking for me and generally being totally awesome people, Sandrine and Michael also took me into Salon-de-Provence on Saturday for the "Reconstitution Historique" festival, during which the whole town embraces its medieval roots.
The Reconstitution Historique had all sorts of exciting things on offer, including:
...big, scary bulls running loose in the streets (well, more ambling than running, but those horns are scary, no?), and...
...silversmiths working in the traditional method (kinda makes you wonder what this guy is up to when there's no "Reconstitution Historique" going on, you know?) ... and...
Have you ever seen such well-behaved geese?
We dined al fresco at twilight, and then strolled around a bit more...
...enjoying the acrobatics and saffron drapery.
...enjoying the acrobatics and saffron drapery.
After having a fabulous time catching up with Sandrine and Michael, it was back to Montpellier for my final 3 weeks. Here are some snapshots of the city
St. Pierre's Cathedral
St. Anne's Church
Part of the monastery at Maguelone, about 15km south of Montpellier, right by the beach. This was part of a 6-hour bike ride I took all around the seaside nearby. Good stuff. :-)
Inside of PopArt (again) -- one of my favorite haunts for daytime people-watching and web-surfing, and nighttime high jinks.
Laurent and me
Me and Nico
On Bastille Day, Denis and I took a trip to Sete.
As night fell, we found the perfect sidewalk cafe for watching the fireworks:
Bastille Day fireworks in Sete, France.
But sadly, it seems that all good things must come to an end, and so it is with my sojourn in Montpellier. Next up, Miguel arrives and we tackle Provence!
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