Our next
beau village, still on the way to Calais, was Gerberoy, the prettiest of the three...
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But first, in the tiny hamlet of Fleur la Foret, this old church...some stone, some
flint, some brick... |
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The various additions and extensions dated...here, 1599...1648 was down the wall
a bit |
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Finally we got to Gerberoy, passing through forests, hills, even
vineyards, all nearly within sight of the Channel |
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Main street Gerberoy |
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The market and mairie upstairs |
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Villa des roses indeed |
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City center in the market |
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Ancient vine |
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Everywhere, roses |
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Village lane |
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Upstairs to the collegiale, the parish church, 11th century origins, warrants its own
post (next) |
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The place is so filled with roses and gardens largely because
of the minor (=we'd never heard of him) Impressionist
painter Henri le Sidaner, who planted the place so he could
paint it |
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A bit of his garden, the church steeple on the right |
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The usual admixture of Romanesque and Gothic, side by
side |
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And no end to the roses |
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Ancient wall, pond with large goldfish, half-timbered dwelling |
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And more roses |
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And others |
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And when you're not smelling the roses, there's a fete and a wine tasting...in the vineyard; and beautiful countryside |
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Indeed |
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