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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:32:38 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:34:11 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:35:22 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:36:47 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:38:26 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:40:55 GMT -5
Saturday, August 17th:Since we had been pretty active exploring for the last 4 days we decided to have a sort of relaxed down day. The only planned activity was to go to a local market to do some shopping for local products. To make it a bit more interesting we chose to go to the market in nearby Martel, which I knew was a pretty little medieval town. Martel has origins dating to the 11th century when it became a new city founded by and under the control of the Counts of Turenne. As I mentioned earlier, the Counts of Turenne basically controlled an independent state not subect to taxation by the king of France. Thus, Martel was not founded around the establishment of an abbey or a religious order or for militarily strategic purposes but rather for economic reasons. This type of ''new city'', of which there were many in the Middle Ages, was known as a bastide (sorry if I'm repeating what many of you already know). The purpose was to develop a fief around a market to stimulate economic activity within the fief and create profit. Lords attracted settlers by giving them advantages, such as the right to open a market and well defined and moderate taxes. The real heyday for Martel was between the 12th and 14th centuries and the town definitely has the look and feel of that epoque with remparts, a church and a palace still remaining. It's a very nice place that is small enough to feel charming but with ample stores, restos, cafés and essential services to make it lively. It's very centrally located to many sites in the area and would make a good base to explore this region if you're interested. We took a stroll around before heading to the market. The church had had some notable architectural and artistic features. The market wasn't too large but had more than enough to stock up on basic essentials (cheese, bread, meats etc.) and offered a wide variety of local products. We bought lots of local stuff but most importantly bloc de foie gras. For the next several days I horrified my French wife by starting each day with a breakfast of toast covered in confiture and a generous helping of foie gras. Etiquette and respect for tradition be damned, it was delicious.
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:44:29 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:46:41 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:47:59 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:49:38 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:51:20 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:52:33 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:53:47 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:55:02 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:56:02 GMT -5
Tuesday, August 20th:Today was ''be a tourist day''. Our gîte was located in the relatively tourist free southern Corrèze department right on the border with the most highly touristed sites in the more well known department of the Dordogne. Most of our visits had centered on places within an hour's drive from our base and nowhere had we encountered what could be considered significant crowds, Gouffre de Padirac excepted. What better way to break tradition than to head to one of the most popular areas in the region, right in the vicinity of the region's top tourist town, Sarlat. I had been to Sarlat and its environs once, briefly, several years ago and I enjoyed my visit so I thought it would be nice to see some familiar places again and explore some new ones. The Mrs. had been to the area several times as a child but she likes it too and it had been a while since she had been here, the last time with me. We've got nothing against being tourists and always have fun when being one of the crowd so off we went to have some fun. It was amazing how once we got within about 15km or 20km of Sarlat the previously empty roads produced cars as if they had just tumbled down from the steep riverbanks along the Dordogne river, where we were driving. There were little sandy beaches here and there dotting the riverbanks and each one had a group of folks enjoying it. Winding along the river we could see a château in the distance. It was marked on the map as the Cingle de Montfort, taking its name from a meander in the river above which it dominated and from Simon de Montfort, who attacked and razed the château in 1214. It was later rebuilt, three times in fact (or 4 or 5 times, depending on which source you check) and was destroyed each time. In the 19th century it was fancifully renovated. That's about all I have to say about that. We were passing through the village and pulled over to have a look at the château and check out the little village at its base. Not too many other visitors here. That was the last time I saw an empty village today because next we went to Domme, which was more or less packed with tourists. Climbing up from the river valley as we approached the outskirts of Domme we could see several large parking lots up to as much as 1km from the village and most of them seemed full. People were buzzing around the lots fighting for spaces but we took a chance and headed straight for the heart of the village and found a parking spot right away, about 100 meters from tourist central. Using psychology I figured that everyone approaching the town would see the packed parking lots on the outskirts and assume there was no way they'd find a spot in town so they wouldn't even try. The strategy worked. Domme is perched at the edge of a cliff high above the river valley.
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:58:58 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 7:59:56 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 8:01:12 GMT -5
Sheltered by the cliff and facing south, the village has a microclimate that allows for growing of vegetation more commonly found in Mediterranean climates. The section of the Dordogne river in this area is a real tourist honey pot and the sites are packed on top of each other. Just a few kilometers down the river lies the lovely Plus Beau Village of Beynac-et-Cazenac, another cliffside site dominated by the partial ruins of a château on the peak above the village. But on the way there you can stop and visit Marqueyssac, known for its suspended gardens which are the most visited in the region. It is worth a visit but there are so many other places nearby that are also worth a visit that we didn't have time to see them all in one day. Should you want to learn more about the gardens and/or pay a visit here is the website: www.marqueyssac.com/Beynac is yet another Plus Beau Village. I swear I wasn't trying to follow the Plus Beaux Villages trail but you can't throw a rock in this area without hitting a Plus Beau Something or Other. Beynac is beautiful, like you'd expect, but it has some sort of presence about it that makes it more than just cute. I suppose having a mighty looking fortress on a commanding position atop a cliff with sweeping majestic views might be the reason for that but it does exude a sense of historical importance so here's a bit about that. The Dordogne is famous for its prehistoric sites and many of the caves and shelters in the region's cliffs have evidence of human occupation for thousands of years and such places are near Beynac. After the Barbarian invasions a castrum developed in 1050 and when Eleanor of Acquitaine married Henri II the region became English controlled, governed by the local Count of Toulouse who was a vassal to the King of France. Richard the Lionhearted didn't accept this alliance and seized the castle in 1197, but it was retaken two years later. In 1214 Simon de Montfort put Beynac under seige during the Albigensian crusades. During the 13th and 14th centuries, the warlike power of Beynac permitted it to become an important influence within the region. The Hundred Years War had its usual effect of devastation on the town and château and after the fighting it was rebuit as the Renaissance period took hold. But that didn't last long as it was only a matter of time until the Wars of Religion again devastated the region. Despite the centuries of attack and devastation the heritage of the line of the lords and barons of Beynac was unbroken from the 11th century until 1811 when Marie-Claude, the last heiress of the lineage, died. We got a late start to the day, not leaving the gîte until 1:30PM, and it was late afternoon by the time we arrived in Beynac so the tourist crowds were thinning. But there were still enough people to make it lively and the stores and shops were still open so it was more or less the perfect time to show up. We parked below the village next to the river. Then off to see the village.
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 8:02:21 GMT -5
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Post by frenchmystiquetour on Nov 4, 2013 8:05:11 GMT -5
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