Once again this magical place call it self an island again, the holy mount that has been one of Europe’s major pilgrim destinations, one of France’s most recognizable landmarks and one of UNESCOs world heritage site has had undergone a facelift. A major campaign has ensured that the Mont-Saint-Michel preserves its maritime character and remain an island.

Mont Saint Michel, Medieval,, Normandy, France

It was a dream come true when I visited this island, this was a place I have only previously seen in movies, on tv or seen and read about in books. I have been fascinated about its location, its history and architecture and now I finally got to see it.

Since ancient times this place has held a strategic fortification and since the 8th century AD has been the seat of the monastery from which it draws its name.

Steep and narrow streets, buildings clinging to the rocks surface describes this place, the architectural composition of the town exemplifies the feudal society that constructed it: on top, God, the abbey and monastery; below, the great halls; then stores and housing; and at the bottom, outside the walls, houses for fishermen and farmers. The buildings that went up along the steep village street, is now converted into museums, hotels, restaurants and boutiques for today’s tourists.

I wanted to visit one of these converted places, La Mère Poulard, as a foodie this place was a must visit. You can read about what happened HERE

Mont Saint Michel, Medieval,, Normandy, France

Situated only 600 meters from the mainland, made this place accessible tho the countless of pilgrims that has visited this islands abbey throughout history, at the same time this place was defensible as incoming tide stranded, drove off, or drowned, would-be assailants.

The Bay of the Mont Saint-Michel is subject to the largest tidal range in Europe during spring tides. The waters can withdraw as far as 25km from the shore. After low tide, the local saying goes that the seawater rush back in to the bay ‘at the pace of a galloping horse’. The waters come in fast, so if you do not have local knowledge of the area and the tide, do not venture out on the sand.

  1. The rising tide might get you.

2. Quicksand surrounding the mount might get you.

Mont Saint Michel, Medieval,, Normandy, France

For centuries this island was a place of God and learning. The Mont even remained unconquered during the Hundred Years’ War, when a small garrison fended off a full attack by the English in 1433. Unfortunately the benefits of its natural defence were not lost on Louis XI, who turned the Mont into a prison. After that the abbey was used as a jail during the Ancien Régime.

From a great distance the island silhouette draws your eyes towards it and as you get closer it looms in the distance. I can imagine the excitement of the pilgrims as they got closer, closer to their God and absolution. I can also imagine the prisoners that saw their future home in a distance, dark, barren and gloomy.

The staggering location has long inspired awe and the imagination. The story of how the mount turned into a great place of Christian pilgrimage is colourful. Aubert, bishop of the nearby hilltop town of Avranches early in the 8th century, claimed that the Archangel Michael himself pressured him into having a church built atop the island just out to sea.

The Bay that Mont Saint-Michel is situated has been prone to silting up in the last couple of centuries. Farming and the building of a causeway to the island did not help the problem. A major campaign and massive work has ensured that the Mont-Saint-Michel preserves its maritime character and remains an island. The Couesnon river that flows into the bay, is ow being left to flow freely so that sediments are washed out to sea.

For more information on this project, please click here

To lighten the load of the sediment build up a new causeway has been built, the car park relocated from the shoreline. The new car parks is about 1,5 miles away from the island. In order to get to the island you have to take a shuttle bus that take you from the mainland to the mount. These busses operate daily, at very regular intervals, from 7.30am to midnight. Other alternatives is to take a stroll or you can book a special horse-drawn carriage.

Week end in Nice

Mummy is getting a well needed rest and deserved break in beautiful Nice, maybe not rest but a break from the everyday hustle and bustle. Mummys little monkey came along on the this week-end get away and she can be a hand full sometimes, but wich little four year old isn’t.
Since this was a short trip we mainly stayed close to the beach along Promenade des Anglais and the city center.
We tried to look for decent food at the old flower maket and we did get to fill out tummys though.
This is a very touristy place, if you want nice food in my oppinion you need to go elsewhere, ask some of the locals where to go.
Screenshot_2015-12-19-19-39-48and if you are like us, just walk around haphazardly and hope you come by something decent and sometimes lazy us just eat at the hotel because little monkeys get tired from running around.
Screenshot_2015-12-19-19-40-16But we did find a place this time that we really enjoyed.
Restaurant Luc Salsedo a restaurant run by a husband and wife team.
Bringing MiniMe to restaurants like this can be a disastrous, you never know what little four year old girls like from one day to the other and some restaurants are not very child healthy, only offering burgers, pizza and fries.
Our fears was needless even though trhy did not have a separate childrens menu. The head chef himself Luc Salsedo took care of our little precious and prepared a meal fit for a little picky princess. He even served her himself with pomp and circumstance, we on the other hand had to make do with is sweet wife. So if you are in Nice, I would recomend that you go to this place.
We also got some shopping done this weekend MiniMe got a new dress for her 5th birtday party. A Sonia Rykiel dress and when the day came and the hired face painter asked what MiniMe wanted her to do, MiniMe answered Spiderman :X Her best friend got the blue version.
Last year she and her bestie also matched their facepaint, below you see my sweet little angel drom last years party:D

A trip to the market

When in France, you have to go to the market, if not shopping just to look around. My better half and the children might not agree with me but I got them to come along and walk around with me in the cosy narrow streets of Ile de Re.

Hubby with two, three and four, this is usually my view of my family when we are out walking, their backs 😀 I am to busy exploring and keep falling behind.

We went and got pastries, who doesn’t love french pastries.

Ready made creme brulee from the supermarket, we are not that picky sometimes.

It was lovely, creamy with real vanilla

and it came in this little cute jar that I am going to bring home with me.

And of course a trip to the fish market to get something yummy for dinner:)