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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:27:21 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:27:19 GMT 1
A bike tour in Paris is great but a bike tour day trip from Paris to go biking in the French countryside is a good choice too. I like doing bike tours in Paris as much as I like doing bike tours as day trips from Paris to go biking in the French countryside. If you like biking through rural, agricultural countryside dotted with centuries old villages and on relatively flat and gently rolling terrain then this bike trip awaits you. I usually plan my longer bike trips around the weather and I picked a winner for this day. Clear blue skies with temps around 27 degrees celsius and a light breeze, strong enough to be cooling but not so strong as to create a headwind. On this day I rode through the area known as The Brie, as in the famous cheese which takes its name from this region. It is a large plain east of Paris generally situated between the valley of The Marne River in the north and The Seine River in the south and covering an area of roughly 5,000KM. It is geographically divided into 2 regions with the Haute-Brie (High Brie) north near Meaux and Basse-Brie (Low Brie) south near Provins. While it certainly isn't the most beautiful region of France that doesn't mean it's not pretty. It is quiet, tranquil and rural and a nice place that is close by if you sometimes seek to escape from the heaving sea of humanity in and around Paris. Most of what you will see are vast expanses of agricultural fields with lots of wheat, corn, sugar beets and other leafy green plants whose names remain unknown to me due to my limited knowledge in the scientific field of ''leafy green plants''. Or perhaps I just don't eat enough vegetables. Of course you need milk to make cheese and the eastern half of the region is primarily where the cows are located. But I'm just dealing with the part between Brie Comte Robert and the medieval city of Provins in this report and it is pretty flat for the most part with slightly more hilly terrain near Provins. It is occasionally punctuated by patches of forest and the ever present church steeple poking above the horizon. Exploring this region will help you undertand why France is referred to as The Breadbasket of Europe. Now for the ride. I had the Mrs. drop me off with my bike in a small town called Coubert. I had mapped out a rough route the night before that would take me through lots of small villages. Of course it was a rough route since I had no idea how long it was going to take me to reach Provins. Visiting the medieval city of Provins was going to be the big reward waiting at the end of the ride. The catch was that I had to be at the train station in Provins by 6:45 to catch the last train back to Paris. I had scanned and printed areas of Michelin maps to bring with me to guide me throughout my ride. The plan was to stay on the white roads as much as possible since these have the least amount of traffic and generally connect villages as opposed to being main thoroughfares between major regional destinations. Starting in Coubert I headed south towards the first of many unknown villages. Here it is: This is a pretty typical village of the region. A church, tiny shopping area and collection of old houses in the village center with more recent development on the outskirts. Most of the regional villages have historical roots at least as far back as medieval times and often further so there is always something old to see no matter where you go. The oldest existing structure is usually the church and often times that is the only object of great photographic interest. I mean there's lots of individual objects such as a window with purple shutters adorned with a flowers planter, run down barns, rustic stone walls, ivy covered facades and all kinds of other pretty details. You can find all these little details yourself and there are plenty of these types of subjects for the photographically interested. But I'm giving you the big picture, as in, this is what is in front of you. Leaving the village I encounter the first of many vast expanses of agriculture. Here's the church in the next tiny village. The next village. View behind the handlebars.
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:29:07 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:30:00 GMT 1
If modern expensive sports cars weren't your thing there was also a performance of a traditional style one man band accompanied by acrobats, including a male pole dancer! As I was walking away from the covered entry of the castle a pigeon in the rafters above decided to heed the call of nature and let loose with what in medieval times would have been considered a precious gift of fertilizer. Today we know this ancient gift as bird turd and luckily it just missed me. But it didn't miss making a direct hit on the top of the head of the guy behind me. I only mention this because it's funny and it's funny because it didn't happen to me. Sorry, I don't have a photo (what was I gonna say ''Hey mister, before you wipe that off do you mind if I get a photo? Just hold still and try to look embarrassed and disgusted. I want to capture you in the moment. I promise, I won't show this to anybody.''). Having enjoyed the various forms of entertainment at the castle, I went to visit the church.
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:31:06 GMT 1
Little did I know there would be more entertainment here. See all those sign boards in the previous photo? They were full of cartoons that seemed to be making jokes about religion. Not poking fun at religion, just sort of having a good time with it. For non-French speakers, the religious woman knocking on the guys door is saying ''Jesus is coming back'' and the man watching soccer on TV is saying ''Couldn't he wait until the end of the match?'' Having now been fully entertained it was time to move on. Here's my last view of Blandy. Of course, none of these rural towns would have existed if there wasn't a nearby source of water and here is a picture of the spring which probably allowed for the existence of Blandy. Back to the road.
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:31:09 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:37:01 GMT 1
Inside the village church I noticed the same cartoon boards I had seen in the church in Blandy. I figured out what was happening and that is that a cartoonist was exhibiting his works in various churches throughout the region. Here's an explanation of the exhibit. It says: ''Today we are the poorest country in Europe when it comes to religious culture. Let's accept to start over from scratch and get back to what is essential. This is the goal of this modest exhibition, which is brightened by the humor of Piem (the cartoonist). This exhibition can be interactive. You will find all the necessary indications to reach a correspondant''. Okay, that last sentence sounds a little strange because I can't figure out a good translation so I just did it word by word. A few cartoons. The above says ''Jesus of Nazareth shares all our pain.'' Jesus asks for 1 bread and 1 fish and the woman asks for how many people. And a couple final photos of this village.
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:38:00 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:38:59 GMT 1
Well, that was certainly just a charming little village. Time to leave. Here are some more of those leafy green plants I can't identify. Approaching the next village. Of course, there is always a church. Leaving the village, on my map I noticed an attraction marked as Fief des Epoisses. Had no idea what it was but if they put it on the map it must be worth it. Let's check it out. Here it is in the distance. And up close. When I got home I googled the name to see what this place was all about. Here's what their website told me: Its name comes from the old French word “espesse” which means “thickness”, a dense forest. One can easily imagine the Fief, at the time, with its tower and crenels dominating the dense thickets, completely surrounded by a vast forest. Its origins go back very far ; it was cited for the first time in 1285, in the Partition Charter of the Viscount de Melun, between the two brothers Adam and Jean ; Jean’s share included the rent and income for the Epoisses. Learning that this place was once surrounded by a dense forest gives one the indication as to just how much tree cutting has occurred in this region over the last 800 years. Today it is being used as a business conference center.
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:40:01 GMT 1
Time for a little rest under a nice shady tree. Back to the road. Perhaps you've committed some sort of felony offense and need a place to lay low for a while. This Gîte Rural is in the middle of nowhere and I'm pretty sure no one would ever think of looking for you here. More open road. Approaching the next village. Yup, another church.
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:41:24 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:42:27 GMT 1
At this point I had to make a choice. I was trying to stick to the small white roads as much as possible, with a couple of yellow roads, but I was trying to avoid the red roads since these have the most traffic but it was still a long way to Provins. The red road was quicker for a short stretch and traffic looked pretty light so I went for it. There was even a breakdown lane and the road had nice smooth pavement so it wasn't a bad choice. I briefly passed through the town of Fontenailles. The church. And two minutes later I was done with Fontenailles.
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:43:48 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:45:07 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:48:12 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:49:38 GMT 1
Back to the road. The battle of the house vs. nature. Nature appears to be winning. Coming out of a thick patch of forest.
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:51:14 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:52:04 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:53:11 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:54:21 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:55:23 GMT 1
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Post by French Mystique Tours on Feb 14, 2011 22:56:29 GMT 1
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