Day 17: D’Agen à Sarlat-la-Canéda/Agen to Sarlat-la-Canéda
Dany et Alain ont
fait un petit déjeuner pour nous.
C’était très français. Après ça
nous sommes parti. Le canal du midi est
pres chez leur donc nous avons arrêté à côte du canal et faisons une
promenade.
Canal du Midi |
Nos premier arrête
a été Cahors, une ville que j’ai vu pendant regarder le tour de France. La ville est situe dans un méandre à le
fleuve Le Lot. La ville était très joli
et peut être pendant un autre séjour nous restions là.
Après Cahors nous
avons trouvé un village appelle Rocamadour qui construit à la flanc de
falaise. Il y a une église qui était une
destination pour les pèlerins qui
visitaient autre lieu comme le village Vézelay.
Nous sommes marché autour le village ou je dirais que nous avons monté
le village.
Notre dernière
destination était la ville Sarlat-la-Canéda, une autre ville médiévale où nous
sommes resté pour la nuit.
Rally car rally in Cahors? |
We had a lovely breakfast provided by our
hosts, comprising croissants and baguette to eat with their home made prune,
apricot and cherry jams. They also gave
us some fresh Agen prunes to try. After
saying our farewells, we stopped by the Canal du Midi which was just around the
corner from them and had a short wander along it. While we were there a barge came along it and
compared to the size of Lew and Janet’s (our Wellington friends) it was
monster. There were also one or two keen
canoeists.
Cahors street |
We avoided the auto-route and meandered our
way through the Departement de Lot. It
is very pretty with a verdant green at the moment. We happened on a very pretty medieval village
sitting atop a steep hill and decided to have a look. We had a coffee and wander around before
resuming our travels.
Pont - Le Lot, Cahors |
Cahors was our next stop which is a town cradled
in a loop of the River Lot. Like many
other places in this area it has a medieval heart which is very interesting to
go through and realise that people still live here. I first saw this place when watching the Tour
de France and learning that this is where the cyclists finished the race.
There seemed to be some type of rally about
to happen as there was a huge number of rally cars lined up in the main
square.
One of the beautiful structures in the town
is the bridge which spans the river.
While in Cahors, when looking at postcards,
we spotted a picture of a village called Rocamadour that seemed to have built
on the side of cliff.
Rocamadour |
The route to it wound its way through a series of valleys.
We could have taken a quicker route but we would have missed out on the spectacular
sight of the village appearing on the side of the cliff as we rounded a
bend. We had to stop to take a few
photos before continuing on. We then spent a brief time climbing the many steps
within the village. Of interest was the
fact that the pilgrims had to climb 216 steps to get to the church where they
would have received their blessings.
Apparently some would even climb the steps on their knees.
Rue en Rocamadour |
Far too soon we were on our way to our
final stop in Sarlat-la-Canéda otherwise known as Sarlat. We booked a hotel for the night which was
comfortable and catered for our needs.
Driving from Rocamadour we were inundated with extremely heavy rain – a
bit like spring showers. It was still
drizzling when we got to Sarlat and checked in.
The host, who spoke little English, gave us
some recommendations for where to eat. When I enquired about walking there rather
than driving, she did not recommend it given the current weather conditions.
Around the Basilica |
We had a good meal in a restaurant called
Le Tourny, with Bev having the Dordogne version of a cassoulet (made only with
confit de canard).
Rocamadour encore 2 |
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