Along the highways in France are signs for "Aire" which translates as "area" but we read as "air"—a lovely way, we mistakenly thought, to describe these wonderfully cozy rest stops. This one is Aire Nord de Bosgouet, one of the most inviting roadside rest areas I've ever seen and a great place to enjoy the air as well.
Billboards along the highway invite drivers to leave the highway and take a power-nap, reminding us that even super-heros rest. Although our translation for "Aire" may have been inaccurate, it appears that catching some Zzzs is the same in both English and French.
Monday, June 18, 2012
Saturday, June 16, 2012
Sword at Peace
Ouistreham, France. Townspeople and visitors are grateful to be able to take for granted the peaceful scene and normal activities of walking, gathering shells, horseback riding and swimming at Sword Beach, the scene of another fierce WWII battle, this one where British troops landed sixty-eight years ago.


Friday, June 15, 2012
Thursday, June 14, 2012
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Angels in a Parisian Church
Paris, France. During the commentary on a short Seine River cruise through Paris there was a mention of some Tiffany windows in the American Church. Declared national monuments by the government of France, they are the only Tiffany church windows in the country. As the boat docked near the Eiffel Tower and the church was near that most famous of landmarks, I decided to search out those windows and arrived to see a bride and groom having their photos taken by the front steps with a minister standing near them. My first impression of the church was that it had many stained glass windows placed, in typical Gothic tradition—up high—and although the sun was illuminating them beautifully none of these seemed to be Tiffany's style.
As I came closer to get a better look at these Tiffany angels, the minister who had been outside with the wedding couple walked down the same aisle I was standing in and greeted me in, what sounded to my ears, perfect French. I soon learned he's a visiting pastor for six months, an American named Bedford and a most interesting and helpful person.
He recounted the story of the windows. They were donated in 1901 by Rodman Wanamaker of Philadelphia in memory of his wife and remained somewhat forgotten by Tiffany historians for decades. The folds in the angels' garments are made of carefully selected raised glass, a detail not usually found in stained glass church windows because the effect would be lost on windows normally hung high and, thus, a waste of client's money. You can read more about these fabulous windows HERE.
Merci beaucoup, Bedford.
Then, framed by one of the lower arches, was a relatively small but distinctive window in a palette of Earth tones. And next to it, another. Perhaps these are the Tiffanys. Are there only two?
As I came closer to get a better look at these Tiffany angels, the minister who had been outside with the wedding couple walked down the same aisle I was standing in and greeted me in, what sounded to my ears, perfect French. I soon learned he's a visiting pastor for six months, an American named Bedford and a most interesting and helpful person.
He recounted the story of the windows. They were donated in 1901 by Rodman Wanamaker of Philadelphia in memory of his wife and remained somewhat forgotten by Tiffany historians for decades. The folds in the angels' garments are made of carefully selected raised glass, a detail not usually found in stained glass church windows because the effect would be lost on windows normally hung high and, thus, a waste of client's money. You can read more about these fabulous windows HERE.
We chatted for I don't know how long, perhaps an hour, perhaps longer. I sat rather spellbound by his storytelling abilities as we talked a little about life as expats, higher education, politics, energy, war and perhaps a dozen sub-topics but I started taking notes when the discussion turned to what to see and where to go in France.
I'll share his tips: he said we should definitely see the half-timbered houses in the beautiful village of Le Bec Hellouin near Rouen and recommended another pretty village closer to Paris—La Roche Guyon. Great guidance. We did go to both places and they were delightful. (Stay tuned for future posts about these two great places).
He recommended the website, The Most Beautiful Villages in France HERE and a great resource for interesting and unusual cottage accommodations, Gites de France HERE. He also recommended the book, The Greater Journey: Americans in Paris by David McCullough about the influence France has had shaping America through the artists, writers, doctors, scientists and others who came to Paris to study their craft.
Like the Americans discussed in McCullough's book, I too came to Paris for a life-enriching experience. While visiting the American Church in Paris I encountered three angels. Two by Tiffany.
Merci beaucoup, Bedford.
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Sampler Chateau
Bavent, France. Glimpsing this elaborately patterned house as we drove by en route to our nearby hotel, my immediate impression was there was something quite Disneyesque about it. The next morning we returned to investigate further. Walking from the parking lot, the closer we got, the more enchanted we became.
The clay-rich Bavent area had attracted many small potters since at least the 15th Century. This firm, Poterie du Mesnil de Bavent, established in 1842, specialized in decorative roof finials, roof ridge tiles and various flat tiles. The house was built in the mid-1800s to showcase the pottery's capabilities and products.
The pottery's roof finial modules come in just about every size, color and shape. You can mix the elements to create the perfect roof decoration. Dominique, the owner, whose artist-mother saved the pottery in 1987, said the correct size for a roof finial is 10% of the height of the building.
...as well as the more ornate designs on this small shed.
Remember I though the house had a Disney quality about it? We heard a story while we were in Normandy that the Disney family name was originally d'Isigny ("from Isigny," a nearby canton in the Normandy region of France) that was misspelled when Walt Disney's ancestors moved to the USA. It's easy to see how Uncle Walt could have found inspiration from such a fantasy place.
The clay-rich Bavent area had attracted many small potters since at least the 15th Century. This firm, Poterie du Mesnil de Bavent, established in 1842, specialized in decorative roof finials, roof ridge tiles and various flat tiles. The house was built in the mid-1800s to showcase the pottery's capabilities and products.
The pottery's roof finial modules come in just about every size, color and shape. You can mix the elements to create the perfect roof decoration. Dominique, the owner, whose artist-mother saved the pottery in 1987, said the correct size for a roof finial is 10% of the height of the building.
We saw parts of the inside of the house as decorators were preparing the house for a wedding.
At the back of the property, baa-ing black sheep, colorful chickens, a dove, a goat on a bench and peacocks entertained us.
I love the textures and patterns on the walls and roof of this barn...
...as well as the more ornate designs on this small shed.
Remember I though the house had a Disney quality about it? We heard a story while we were in Normandy that the Disney family name was originally d'Isigny ("from Isigny," a nearby canton in the Normandy region of France) that was misspelled when Walt Disney's ancestors moved to the USA. It's easy to see how Uncle Walt could have found inspiration from such a fantasy place.
For more information on the Poterie du Mesnil de Bavent, visit their website HERE. It's only in French as of this writing but you can translate it with Google Translate.
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