Friday, September 20, 2013

Chamonix South Balcony, 2013

We'd done bits of this trail before, but never all of it, nor together, nor in the proper direction. It was a glorious September day, and everything was just right.
We took the Montenvers train up to its overlook above the
Mer du Glace and climbed the trail up another thousand feet
or so for this view...looking back up the "sea of ice," more a
lake of ice these days, toward the Grand Jorasses and Italy

















Climbers out for a walk














Us, before Dru, the great pinnacle climbed direct
by Walter Bonatti in 1955



















Vicki builds a cairn


















Now we have turned a corner and are out on the balcony
trail, Chamonix below and the Aiguilles Rouges beyond, and
all the trails we have done in previous years
















A parapente on final approach at Chamonix International
Airport (landings only)















You round another corner, and there's the big mountain














And when you're not looking at it or the valley  below or the
mountains beyond, there always are the Chamonix Aiguilles
towering directly above and behind you
















It's a great trail, in great shape, Vicki adds














As long as the weather stays nice














And calm














And there's a cable car waiting to take you back down the
3,000 feet to terra firma















Chamonix, 2013

From Bourg en Bresse we drove on, getting as far as St. Pierre en Faucigny and its aire. Next morning we got to Chamonix and parked among the 20 or so campers at Grepon. We spent the day walking, shopping, even riding the bus up to Le Tour or so and back. Sightseeing. It was clear to us that the place was shutting down. Apparently, there is no shoulder season here. Conversations at the TI confirmed that all the telepheriques but Aiguilles du Midi were indeed closing that weekend. News to us, since we've never been here before in September. We went to the market Saturday morning (traditional poulet roti repast) and got in one really good day's hike (next post) before the weather closed in, cooler, lots of rain, and then--what a thrill!--the first snow of the season, thankfully only down to about 5,000 feet and not the valley. Just about all the other campers left. We lazed about a few days, me mostly at the South Bar, blogging, and Vicki at the camper at Grepon, reading and relaxing; and did the wash and some final French provisioning; and then, as soon as the weather looked better on the other side, we crossed (under) the Alps and landed in another favorite place, Courmayeur. But we did have a few good days in Chamonix.
I actually prefer the other side, from the Val Ferret in Italy, but when you're in
Chamonix, it's hard to take your eyes off the Mountain
















From the vicinity of the Saturday market; I know I have
posted this shot many times before; so I'll spare you all
the usual shots from the market





















Aiguille du Midi peaking through














New construction in Chamonix...neo-Maginot Line?














We have never seen snow on the Aiguilles Rouges before; nor did we want to















Chamonix Mont-Blanc Chamber of Commerce: this shot is
definitely for sale!



















Cloud tricks














Glacier des Bossons














One day, between showers, I walked down to Les Houches,
stopping at the very nice Les Galliands park complex, trails,
fishing ponds, ropes course, and practice cliffs; here is what
4th grade PE in Chamonix looks like






















A ruin by one of the ponds


















Part of the extensive ropes course














Across the valley from Les Houches, Pax

Poultry and Royal Monastery In Bourg En Bresse

Bourg en Bresse, the capital of Ain, is in the way between Burgundy and Chamonix Mont Blanc, two destinations that generally go together for us. So, after Tournus, en route to Chamonix, we stopped in B en B for lunch and a tour of the Brou church and monastery.
You guessed it, Bresse chicken














After the previous evening's over-indulgence, we opted just for the one-plate
affair; Vicki really likes this stuff; I prefer Costceaux
















From the Bresse chicken restaurant row, you gaze across the street at the Brou
church, an early 16th century Flamboyant extravaganza that is part of the Royal
Monastery of Brou, which was intended to be a royal burial ground sort of like
St. Denis, but for the elites of Savoy and Burgundy; the Flamboyant is interesting,
the tile roofing is impressive


















Interior














Elevation


















The sculpture on the rood screen, the choir, and the tombs
is exquisite and fairly unusual in having escaped the
Revolutionary ravages most royal/noble/religious edifices
were subjected to






















The tomb of Margaret of Austria, the donor of Brou, widow of Philibert the Fair,
duke of Savoy; or possibly her mother; or possibly someone else, maybe
Philibert himself
















Margaret died of blood poisoning, our guide (Vicki) said, from a cut on her
foot, pictured here (right foot); always, ALWAYS wear shoes or other foot
protection; and treat even minor cuts promptly...

















Chartered helicopter view of the entire complex; notice there are three different
cloisters; Margaret lived here, so one was for her private use; I bet it was nicer
than the others
















One of the cloisters; a double-decker, too; nice picnic pavilion in the center














Giant sun dial outside the church
















The monastery proper is now the home of B en B's municipal
museum, which is fairly formidable considering it is a small
city; above is what happens when you don't brush and floss
after every meal; I wonder if Caravaggio ever did one of these,
and if so, how he handled the lighting...























Would it have made more sense, compositionally, to have
had four angels, not three? I mean, with four, you could
avoid the juggling act of the left angel; and it still would
have made symbolic sense, 3 for the trinity + 1 for the unity
=4; am I right? 






















Always looking for a Millet, one of Van Gogh's heroes














We really were looking for a Breughel, which turned out to
be a "studio of" Jan Breughel, and a Dante and Virgil that
was under restoration or on loan, but were nonetheless
pleased to see this and a couple other Gustav Dore pieces...
Vivien and Merlin






















Thursday, September 19, 2013

Abbey Church At Tournus

We first saw the abbey church at Tournus in 1989, and I was impressed, and remained impressed. It is a 10th-11th century Romanesque church, and, until we saw Charlemagne's "cathedral" in Aachen in 2011, it is likely the oldest strictly European (post-Roman) building we have seen. From Beaune we headed south, with Tournus one of a couple of notable stops.
The abbey was founded by survivors of the
Viking raids in Normandy, carrying the remains/
relics of St. Philibertus; in Burgundy they got
raided by Hungarians and even Moors; and
resisted Cluny's efforts to take them over; times
were nasty and brutish






















Nave














Elevation


















11th century mosaic in the ambulatory, recently discovered,
relating the Zodiac to monthly labors, a common Medieval
theme
















Not a lot of sculpture going on...














Altar


















Looking astern, great organ


















Now in the crypt














This puppy is really old


















More crypt


















10th century well














Crypt view














Outside, looking at tower


















Cloister














Cloister sculpture














Deteriorating jamb statues removed for
preservation




















Capitals, other pieces, removed for preservation














Now in the huge hall above the huge narthex


















Looking up into the tower above


















Thus; impressive place...