Let Them Eat Cake!

Kilometres Walked : Monday 13.2 km, Tuesday 20 km.

Tuesday 4th July, 2023.

Yesterday was a wander day. Down to the Seine, across to see the progress on Notre Dame and through the Marais. So many pretty Parisian cafes with their colourful cafe chairs with the patrons sitting front and centre wanting to see and be seen. The last time we were in Paris the fire that occurred at Notre Dame had sadly only just happened the week prior so the whole area was cordoned off. The building is still closed to the public but you can walk around the streets beside it and see a little of the beautiful building. Unfortunately Le Marais didn’t seem as special as everyone makes it out to be. It was definitely dirtier than other areas of Paris and whilst there were some very cute cafes and shops it didn’t really appeal to us like Montmartre does. Different strokes for different folks!

Outside the Louis Vuitton Building
Cafe near Notre Dame.
Another cute cafe.
Hotel De Ville.
Love Parisian Architecture.
This was a favourite.
Cute cafes on every corner.

Now today, today was just ridiculous amounts of opulence like you have never seen. Welcome to Chateau De Versailles! There’s not much to say other than it is so over the top and so big that no wonder they chopped Louis XVI’s head off. It was room after room after room of velvet covered walls, gold leaf, marble, chandeliers, frescoes, mirrors and sweeping staircases. I mean please, who really wants to live like that? We would have been happy in the gatehouse!

Just the beginning of the Palace.
There is a lot of gold.
Cards anyone.
The beds are so high you need a step.
Tea anyone.
The bed looks a little small!
One of many velvet rooms in a row in different colours.
Very Pretty.
Just a little crowded.

Of course we couldn’t leave without eating cake! One doesn’t get to dine in a chateau to often albeit with paper cups and plates😂 But the cake I can assure you was simply divine and yes we finally tried a macaron😋

Let them eat cake!
And he’s eating it!

Next were the Gardens. Now we love a great garden but the grounds were so astronomically big that we didn’t make it around the entire place. It was one kilometre from the chateau to the Grand Canal and then another half a kilometre to The Estate of Trianon. This place is so ridiculously huge it’s almost a joke. We still managed to clock up 20kms yet we didn’t even see everything. In reality you need two to three days to properly explore the estate.

Topiaries as far as the eye can see.
This is just the start of the gardens.
Looking down to Grand Canal.
One of hundreds of statues.
Huge hedges.

Last but definitely not least, we took our weary legs up to the Estate of Trianon. Once there we just didn’t have it in us to explore the entire estate and quite frankly we were just over the amount of very rude tourists pushing and shoving their way around. We did The Petit Trianon and The Queen’s Hamlet which I have to say was much more our style. With pretty, less formal gardens, cute out buildings, meandering paths and plenty of herb and vegetable gardens.

He actually blended in with the other gardeners.
Almost Hansel and Gretel.
Yes we had to buy new trainers as we wore our other ones out!
These places were just super cute.
Love a good Arbor.
Not sure what these are but the colour was so vibrant.

After about 7 hours on the estate we took our tired legs back to Paris. I think a glass of wine is in order🍷.

Carnival Topical!

Kilometres Walked : Saturday – 12.2km, Sunday – 13.3km.

Sunday 2nd July, 2023.

Saturday afternoon was spent wandering around trying to familiarise ourselves with the huge city that Paris is. It didn’t take long to rack up over 11 kilometres in a short space of time. The first thing we noticed was that there were plenty of police dotted all over the city trying to keep any mischief at bay. It definitely made us feel a lot more comfortable walking the streets at the moment with all the riots and violence that has been happening for the past week here in France. We made it down to the Seine, saw the Eiffel Tower from a distance and wandered all the way back to Montmartre.

The Eiffel.
Taking a breather along the Seine.
Not the best day for photos but still pretty.

This afternoon after yet another slow start to the day, gee I could get used to this🤪 we headed to the Avenue des Champs Élysées and the Arc de Triomphe. The last time we visited Paris it had been completely blocked off due to Protests so we missed out on walking along the famous avenue. Luckily this time around it is open and after reading that on the 1st Sunday of the month the avenue is blocked off to cars we were even more excited. After a quick stop off in the Petit Palais. A very beautiful free museum just at the start of the Champ Élysées. What an incredible building indeed and free! Hearing quite a lot of music and watching a few groups of people wander past in costumes we headed outside to see what was going on. Well weren’t we in for a treat. Little did we know that ‘The Carnival Tropical de Paris’ was to take place today along the Champs Élysées. This colourful parade takes over the Avenue with music, dancing and traditional outfits representing cultures from all over the world. The theme this year was ‘The Colours of the World’. Hundreds of participants wore amazing costumes in every colours you can imagine and played fabulous music that made everyone boogie on the spot.

The courtyard of the Petit Palais.
Such an amazing building.
Everyone in Paris is here!
So much colour.
Go girls.
So much fun.
Fabulous costumes.
It was such a great vibe.
Fabulous.
We finally made it to the end!
The Arc de Triomphe.
Yes there is a line up to enter Louis Vuitton! Only in Paris.
The end of the day.

Well we didn’t actually see much of the avenue or the buildings due to the thousands of people gathered today but we had fun as did everyone else. The music was infectious and everyone was either tapping their foot or having a little dance on the spot. The costumes were completely amazing and what a great way to spend a Sunday in Paris.

The City Of Love, Tourists & Riots!

Kilometres Walked : Thursday – 10.2, Friday – 8.2.

Saturday Morning 1st July, 2023.

Hello again Paris. The city of love as it is affectionately known. But don’t forget the thousands of tourists and the nightly riots. Most of all don’t forget the absolutely amazing architecture, the history, the macarons, crazy fashion, cafes and delectable food. Yes we are back in Paris after 4 years.

Our last day in Dijon was spent discovering the beautiful Botanical Gardens where once again we discovered many ideas for our own garden. Roses are definitely on my list of plants to try and grow once we are home. Never before have I planted a Rose but have grown very fond of them after spending the last three months here in Europe. The herb, vegetable and fruit tree garden was completely amazing as well. Who knew artichoke plants were so beautiful!

Artichoke.
We are so growing these, I just have to learn how to cook them!
Dreaming of his new vege patch.
So many bees🐝
🌻

After once again squeezing our belongings back into our bags, oh hang on we had to purchase another suitcase, we had a evening stroll to see the lights around the city. What a beautiful place Dijon is.

One of many churches.
Still a busy dinner crowd.
The Palace.
So cute.

Arriving Friday morning into Paris we successfully navigated the metro to our lovely little apartment that we have for 10 days in the Montmartre area. Feeling a little weary from an early start and travelling we just had a nice meander around the surrounding area just so we could familiarise ourselves with how busy the place is once again and find our two favourite op shops which are surprisingly still here and still reasonably priced!

The busiest area of Montmartre.
Cafes galore.
Fantastic people watching.
So French!
My favourite, shutters and flower boxes.
The famous ‘Le Maison Rose’.

After a peaceful lazy Saturday morning, we will head out to explore some more and try to up the Kilometres!

L’escargot De Bourgogne

Kilometres Walked : 5.9 ( not many😳)

Wednesday 28th June, 2023.

Feeling especially spoilt with our personal tour guide and friend Catherine we delighted in getting to try some of the local delicacies. Catherine who is my mother’s very good friends niece who lives here in Dijon very kindly offered to pick us up and take us out into the Burgandy country side for the day. Our destination was Beaune, a very quaint village about 40 minutes south of Dijon. Beaune is well known for the Hotel Dieu – Hospices de Beaune, a 15th century hospital with it’s famous multi coloured roof tiles and gothic architecture that’s now open to the public as a museum which is a must visit. Patriarchs Pere et Fils is also a another must visit as the owners of the biggest and largest wine cellars in Burgandy that was established in 1796 in a former ladies convent. With over five kilometres of underground cellars/tunnels it is completely mind blowing. And the wine tasted lovely as well 🍷

Catherine.
Barrels upon barrels.
A little bit of modern art thrown in.
Bottles on top of bottles.
The good stuff.
Tasting room.
His dream.

After a wonderful and fascinating visit to Patriarche it was time to try some of the wonderful local dishes on offer. Settling on a lovely little cafe we all ordered the three course set menu. Jason had the escargot for entree and Catherine and I both ordered the terrine. For the main we had the Beef Bourguignon and a lovely cassis mousse for dessert. Everything was delicious and yes I even tried the snails, they weren’t to bad. We also tried a Kir for an aperitif which is a mixture of crème de cassis, a dark blackcurrant liqueur and dry white wine. Again very delicious.

Yes they are from your garden.
A little history.
The beef.

After a lovely chat with our neighbouring table ( a couple from the Netherlands ) and coffee we headed off to the Hospices de Beaune. Surprisingly the hospital was still active until as recently as 1955.

The old hospital.
Beautiful gothic architecture.
The medicine garden.
Look at those colours on the roof tiles.
Beautiful.
Very tranquil place.
Stunning.

Beaune was such a beautiful and interesting town, with more old French buildings, flowers and cafes. It was such a treat to be taken out for the day by Catherine. On the journey back to Dijon we detoured through the thousands of acres of vineyards and little French villages that dotted the roadside throughout. It was so picturesque with flower boxes, old stone cottages, colourful shutters, little narrow winding roads, wine cellars and cafes. We’ve never seen so many vineyards before, it was quite unbelievable.

All the old troughs are now planters.
Just wandering.
Outside the Hospital.
The street where we had lunch.
Yes matching outfits🤪
Vines for miles.
Being silly.
They just keep going.
The most photos we have had taken together.

We are ever so grateful that Catherine was so generous in taking us out for the day whilst here in Dijon. It was a fabulous experience and we have also gained a new friend. What a special day indeed.

A Gastronomical Paradise

Kilometres Walked : 9

Tuesday June 27th, 2023.

Stalls and stalls of fresh fruit and vegetables as far as the eye could see. Les Halles Market located in the heart of the historic district is an absolute must visit. The beautiful ironwork framed building that houses many of the stalls is a work of art in itself, and then bordering it outside and down many alleyways are even more stalls with fresh produce, clothing, antiques, cheese, meat, seafood, fresh bread, olives and other delicacies. Our mouths were literally watering as we wandered around trying to decide who to purchase from. We picked up some delicious fresh produce to make a ratatouille for dinner (yes so French I know) and fresh bread and organic yogurt for breakfast. Mmm, looking forward to tasting all of it I might add. We also finally had a decent cappuccino at this cute little coffee/wine bar right in the middle of the markets where we also met a lovely Irish couple who we sat with and had a great chat to. Ironically one of them turned out to be a Keleher (Jason’s mum’s maiden name) but with an extra L so maybe he is a 4th or 5th cousin😁

Olives as far as the eye could see.
Yummy.
Still need to learn how to cook these.
Decisions, decisions?
So much choice.
How is this cool coffee machine!
Stalls all over.
Lovely big building that the markets are held in.

After filling our bags with lots of goodies we headed back to the apartment for lunch, and I can tell you the bread was amazing. The afternoon was spent going for a stroll through the streets once again looking at the beautiful architecture and trying to find some op shops. Everywhere you turn there is another beautiful old building and then another really cute timber one and then another shop selling gingerbread which just smells so amazing you have to really stop yourself from buying yet another packet! What a foodie delight Dijon is and not just at the markets.

Absolutely in love with these buildings.
Look at that roof.
Little French balconies everywhere.
Just cute.
Now that’s a door.
Fancy.
‘Allo ‘Allo, what a cute spot for a coffee.
I wonder how many photos we are in of other peoples!
Just more amazing buildings.
Can’t get enough of this.

Yes we found a couple of op shops. One was a little on the expensive side and one was closed but then we found one just near our apartment and both managed to find a new shirt each. Winners!

Did Someone Say Mustard?

Kilometres Walked : Saturday 8.9, Sunday 6.2, Monday 10.5.

Monday June 26th, 2023.

Saturday was spent wandering around the Botanical Gardens in Bern, then a lovely walk along the Aare River, with some much needed rest in the afternoon. (Had to give the legs a rest!) We did pop out for a little late afternoon stroll to watch the famous clock with it’s dancing bears but ended up being a little disappointed at the performance. Possibly the best show is only at 12pm? We never did find out. So with that in mind we went for a last walk to see the real live bear’s across the river. Perfect timing for us as all three of them were in the bear pit lolling about in their little pool trying to cool off.

The Botanic Gardens, Bern.
Caught these guys catching some rays.
The locals surfing on the river (against the current)
Still can’t believe the colour of the water.
The Famous Zytglogge (Clock Tower)
Just cooling off.
Goodbye Bern.

With a nice quiet early night we packed up and headed off to a new country on Sunday morning. Viva la France. Our first destination for this leg of France is Dijon. The first thing that hit us once we arrived was the heat. Wow it felt like we were back in Brisbane in the middle of Summer. With a perfect blue sky it certainly made it just that little bit warmer with all the heat just radiating off all the old stone buildings. What made it worse is that we were both wearing jeans and hiking boots with backpacks on. (First world problem I know) After a lovely lunch next door to our apartment we stripped off even more layers and headed out for a little walk. We didn’t last long at that time of the afternoon when it is definitely hottest. After finally finding a supermarket that sells alcohol on a Sunday Afternoon (yes you read that correctly, the large supermarket didn’t) we locked ourselves in the apartment with a cold beer and the aircon cranked.

Yes I want to go on the carousel!
We are so loving this style of architecture.
Super cute.
There is so much of it.
How’s the staircase’s.
Posing again!

Today we headed out early to explore the streets and all the beautiful old buildings. Famous for Mustard and Gingerbread, Dijon is the gateway to the country’s principal wine making area, Burgandy. The city is filled with beautiful, historic buildings, cobbled streets, half timbered houses and narrow alleyways which make it the perfect place for a flaner. (The French term for wandering and just soaking it all in) We spent the morning wandering around and then visited the The Musee Des Beaux Arts De Dijon after lunch. The Museum of fine arts is situated in the Palace of the Dukes and Estates of Burgandy and is one of the oldest and richest museums in France. Being that it is also right in the heart of the city it meant we didn’t have to walk to many kilometres today which gave our legs and feet a nice reprieve. Our bodies are definitely starting to feel all the walking and hiking. We are struggling to do even 10 kilometres at the moment, so I think this week there will be a few afternoon siestas. (We may have to lay off the cheese now🤪)

The front of the Palace.
The courtyard area outside the Palace.
A lovely big space full of cafes.
This was a favourite.
Monet.
Staff cars, how awesome.

We have yet to purchase any mustard but I did cave and buy some gingerbread today which was very yummy with our afternoon coffee. Bonne nuit!

Clocks, Watches and Swatches

Kilometres Walked : 16

Flights Climbed : 37

Friday June 23rd 2023.

Do you remember when we all used to wear a watch? It was unheard of not to have one. I know my favourite brand was the Swatch. Yes all those bright fun colours at a very affordable price. Then there are the more exclusive brands like Omega and Rolex, which are all designed and made right here in the land of watches and clocks. I’ve never encountered so many watch boutiques in my life. They are literally on every corner tempting you to walk in and browse around a little. Every Swiss person still wears a watch. Well what was I to do but join the crowd and purchase a watch for myself. Well two actually but considering I chose Swatch they were both very reasonably priced! I grew up wearing them and absolutely loved the uniqueness and bold and colourful designs. Then of course Mobile phones took over our need to wear a watch and I stopped wearing them. Time to leave the phone in the bag and start wearing a watch again I think. Don’t worry Jason purchased two for himself as well. Anyway what a beautiful old city Bern is. The unique green sandstone that dominates most of the buildings particularly in the old town is just stunning. With it’s late Baroque architecture and original cellars in the streets that were once used to store wine and grain that are now used for shops with direct access from the street, it’s a really easy walkable city.

One of the many groovy fountains around the town.
And another.
Loving the timber concave eaves.
Fabulous detail.
A little Tudor.
Just cute.
A little of the undercover arcades.
We love the flags everywhere.
Another fountain.

The route took us right through the old town with it’s six kilometres of undercover arcades and across the Aare up to the colourful and fragrant Rose Garden with expansive views over the city. Once again we were stunned at the colour of the inner city river. We then passed the Bear Pit. The city of Bern has had a close relationship with the bear since it’s foundation. The bear appears on fountains, buildings and flags and visitors can see the three resident bears in the public Bear Park. Mumma, Pappa and baby bear reside in an area of about one and a half acres alongside the Aare River with naturalistic surroundings and tunnels for winter naps, plenty of trees to climb and an open area to the river where they can swim and catch fish. Whilst I definitely don’t agree with animals being in enclosure’s, they did seem to have a reasonable amount of space.

That ice blue colour.
Views over the city.
Stunning.
And this one.
Wow.
So many beautiful colours.
More views over the city.
Sleepy bear.
I’m sure she wants a cuddle.
In the old Bear Pit.
Yes another fountain.
Colour combo goals.
The lineup.
Vege garden inspiration.
Parliament House.
Just Cute.

Roses, Bears, Swatches, Sandstone, Fountains, Flags, Clocks, Bridges, and beautiful architecture. Loving Bern.

Off To The Big City!

Kilometres Walked : 7.6.

Flights Climbed : 11

Thursday 22nd June 2023.

Yes it was time to squash all of our belongings into the bags again and move on to the next city. We somehow seem to have accumulated more items! Zermatt has definitely been a big highlight of our trip. The character and beauty of the place is just unbelievable. It is everything you imagine Switzerland to be and more. The old town which we spent some time wandering around in on our much needed rest day was so insanely cute and blends in to the modern town seamlessly. The residents have so much pride in their beautiful town and keep it so neat and tidy with an abundance of flower pots on display throughout the place. The high altitude certainly took some getting used to. We seemed to be quite good with it in St Moritz but we definitely felt it more in Zermatt with some fatigue and shortness of breath on our hikes. I can now understand why athletes live and train in high altitude areas. We said goodbye to Zermatt this morning and hopped on the train to the city of Bern. Bern is the capital of Switzerland and has successfully retained it’s historic features. The medieval air of this city with it’s many fountains, sandstone facades and narrow streets is quite unique and let’s not forget the pristine Aare river that flows through the city which is an amazing arctic ice blue colour.

I can just imagine this in our creek paddock.
Old town.
Perfect paring of stone and timber.
And more.
Flowers are everywhere.
People actually live in some of these.
Even the bin is tastefully done.
Window boxes galore.
Groovy restaurant.
Another cutie.

With a balmy Summers day greeting us in Bern, we just had a little stroll around to familiarise ourselves with the main area. If it gets any warmer we may just brave a swim in the Aare!

The Aare.
A little Tudor.
Look at the colour. (This is a river in the middle of a big city)
Just cute.
Bern.

Walking Through A Fairytale

Kilometres Walked : 20

Flights Climbed : 180

Are we walking through a fairytale? Do Fairies live under those rocks? Will we have to pay the Troll to cross the bridge? These were the thoughts going through our minds as we hiked up through the pine forest today. Every fairytale book we read as children came flooding back to us as we traversed through the tall pine trees with abandoned old huts dotted throughout and wildflowers lining the path. We really were walking through another land altogether. Starting from our Studio and heading straight into the forest up behind us we ascended for about 2 hours through a very magical place. We were extremely lucky to spot one red deer on the way. Our destination was to reach at least one of five lakes on the five lakes route. Most people just catch the chairlift up and walk to all the lakes and then catch the chairlift back down, but we opted to walk up hence we only made it to three of the lakes. But what a magical walk it turned out to be, with deer, squirrel’s, fairie’s😜, and the one thing we wanted to see the most, the famous black faced sheep. What a treat that was indeed. They are so fluffy and cute and we had a small group come right down to us on the track.

Little huts.
Is there a big bad wolf over there?
Bambi.
Magical path to Hansel & Gretel.
Are there Goblins about?
Looking for Fairie’s & Pots of Gold
Just beautiful.
Starting to feel the ascent.
So many different flowers.
Just adorable, The Black Face Sheep.
Hello yellow.
There’s definitely a troll in there!

After our very unexpected and exciting encounter with the sheep we came to a group of hamlets called Findeln. With beautiful mountain top restaurants, old huts and the cutest little chalets we once again felt like we were in the middle of a fairytale. And let’s not forget our favourite furry creatures the Marmots. They are definitely the most entertaining little cuties.

Findeln.
Just a whole road of cute chalets.
Is this Heidi’s hut?
So cute and funny.
Moosjisee lake from above.
A flat path at last.
Just love the pine trees.
Grindjisee Lake.
The mighty Matterhorn hiding in the background.
Resting the poor legs.

We made it to Moosjisee lake, Grindjisee lake and Grunsee lake. All three were beautiful in different ways. Moosjisee lake was the most amazing artic blue colour and Grunsee lake was a swimming lake. And yes we witnessed one brave chap jump in. Once we had reached Grindjisee lake the crowds started to filter through. We discovered it is definitely a popular walk. Wildflowers were out in abundance as were our little friends the Marmots. Finding a quiet spot away from the humans we enjoyed our lunch with a view of the small waterfall. Starting to feel it in the legs we then opted to start heading back down to Zermatt.

These were everywhere.
Lunch stop with a view.
Enjoying a rest at lunch.
Views for miles.
Grunsee lake.
On the way back down.
How’s the colour of Moosjisee lake. (on the way past heading down)

Walking through a fairytale for our last hike in Switzerland was absolutely beautiful. Zermatt is an incredible place that really does just look like the postcards.

Gornergrat

Kilometres Walked : 15km

We excitedly boarded the Gornergrat Bahn at 8am for our journey to 3100 metres above sea level. The cog railway has been operating for 125 years now and once aboard you have a constant view of The Matterhorn. (When there aren’t any clouds about that is) Once we arrived at the top we stepped out to a 360 degree view of the surrounding mountains. Whilst not as high as we were on the Matterhorn Glacier Palace we had a completely different perspective of the scenery before us, with a fabulous view of the Gorner Glacier. With a length of about 12.9 kms the Gorner Glacier is the third longest glacier in Switzerland. We spent quite a bit of time just sitting and taking it all in. It was just truly beautiful.

Heading up ( a little bit of cloud about today)
The Gornergrat Bahn (we have a arrived)
The Gorner Glacier.
Closer up.
Another frozen lake.
No swimming today!
The clouds are rolling in.
Ski chair lifts everywhere.
Cute hut on top of the mountain.

We were hoping to walk straight back down from Gornergrat but noticing how much snow was still about we opted to jump back on the train and get off at Rotenboden the next stop on the way down. And after watching several other hikers battling through the snow on the way back down, we knew we had definitely made the right decision. After sharing a seat and snack with a lovely fellow Aussie lady we met back up on Gornergrat we headed off on the trail to Zermatt. Joan the Australian was going to go down to next station and hike down from there as she was feeling the effects of the high altitude. The altitude definitely does take some getting used to, at times you can feel a little light headed and you really need to just take your time hiking so your body can adjust. The Mighty Matterhorn didn’t really show her peak again as the clouds rolled in but the views surrounding us on the hike down were as always stunning. Lots of funny marmots entertaining us again and of course more beautiful wildflowers and plenty of little waterfalls cascading down. Once we reached the pine forest the fresh scent of cut timber was heavy in the air again reminding us of the Norsca ad. (Must try to find some at the shops)

The start of our hike down.
We still had to walk around a little bit of snow but this was the last of it.
Little waterfalls everywhere.
It was hard going on the knee’s today.
Such a pretty walk.
Wildflowers.
Ski village further down the mountain.
Back amongst the pine trees.
Cutest little chalet.
Is this the prettiest toilet block ever?
And we are nearly back in the village.

With extremely sore knees and legs we waddled back to our studio for a much appreciated cold beer. Another beautiful hike in a very special part of the world.