Je suis heureux de parler de la France aujourd'hui.
In other words...I'm happy to talk about France today.
Or something like that.
I love France...there is so much beauty there, a certain je ne sais quoi which I can't really explain because if I could then that phrase would not fit in this sentence. The countryside is gorgeous...the language is beautiful... and then of course there is all that fabulous food and champagne.
We spent five days in the Normandy region of France in the spring of 2004.
Any guesses as to what the subject might be for tomorrow's letter N post?
I'm getting ahead of myself...first comes letter M.
Incidentally, we are halfway thru the A-Z blog challenge.
M is lucky number 13-whoohoo!
M is for Mont St Michel
Image credit: Tom Curtis
Mont St. Michel is a rocky island situated about a half a mile off the coast of France. I didn't take this first photo but you need to see the island and the abbey from a distance to appreciate its size. It's a bit on the touristy side these days but amazing nonetheless. The 'town' used to be connected to the mainland through a land bridge that would appear and disappear over night courtesy of the tides but that problem has been solved. Tides are still an issue in the parking lot though and you are warned not to leave your car past a certain hour or it will be under water when you're ready to leave. Literally. Under water. As in covered in water.
I did take this picture-notice the sky?
It was tres froid the day we visited and consequently my girls are not going to enjoy seeing pictures of themselves in this post. We didn't have enough warm jackets with us so daughter1 was wearing a coat with a broken zipper that didn't belong to her and daughter2 was forced to layer up in a couple of fleeces belonging to the hubs. Throw in headsets so you can listen in English and learn all about what you are seeing and voila-
They are still adorable.
They will not think so.
Je suis sole mes filles.
I'm astounding you with my French today, aren't I?
There should be some accent marks in there somewhere.
My computer skills are almost as good as my French.
Mont St. Michel is best known as the site of the Norman Benedictine Abbey of St. Michel which sits at the peak of the island and is surrounded by winding streets and medieval architecture. The Abbey dates back to Roman times and was dedicated to the Archangel Michael in 708.
Yes 708 is an actual year.
The actual Abbey that is there today was started in 1023 and was built to help the church enforce its authority during the crusades. It can be seen in the Bayeux Tapestry which I'll talk about tomorrow but essentially that tapestry tells the story of the 1066 Norman conquest of England.
Here we have another not so great picture but I was attempting to hold my camera up high and capture the narrow feeling of the street-
That holding my camera up high trick never works for me.
Narrow little streets like this one wind around and around all the way up to the top of the 'mont' until you finally reach the entrance to the Abbey itself.
From the top of the mont you have beautiful views of the waterways surrounding Mont St Michel. The tides here are some of the most dangerous in the world. They come in at a quick pace and the change from low to high can be up to 60 feet.
We spent the day walking and climbing and listening and looking and shivering and laughing. And we made it back to our car before the tides carried her away.
One of the little things I remember from that day that still makes me smile was a postcard Daughter2 sent to a friend back in the states.
Here is what she said-
"Dear K,
We're in France. It is freezing. We saw monks.
Love, Daughter2
It is a wonderful thing to travel the world and see it through the eyes of the innocent.
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