Motor Home France 2012

Day 1

 We picked up our van at about 3pm and after returning our hire car to the middle of Lyon we headed off on our trip. Guess what?  Peak hour traffic!!!. It was very nerve racking for Russel.  We decided to go on the motor ways to get out of town quickly, however we hit the traffic that was going no where. Perhaps there was an accident further down but we got a bit frustrated as we were very tired. We had driven from Pont D’Ouche ( 4 hours) and then it had been very hot. I asked Tom Tom where there was a campsite.- over 200 klm away (really). I then tried yacht club and it said 30 klm. So off the motor way and headed to the club. We went high into the mountains and then down down on these tiny narrow windy roads. I was a nervous wreck and Russel was getting quite fed up with me breaking. We finally came to the Rhone River. It looked gorgeous, but no where to camp!!! Finally we drove along a road close to the club and saw a concrete pad. This will do we said lets pull out the bottle of hot wine!!! 

We sat by the Rhone relaxing. We were watching another motor home doing the same wandering around that we had done. Finally he turned and came towards us. Oh no we thought. The van stopped and a male voice said “ Do you speak English”

It was an Australian couple with a little girl who had also picked up their van that day.

They joined us. They were so relieved to stop and have someone tell them that they could.

The picture below shows us both on our little concrete pad.

                                                            The Motorway!!!

Day 2

The next day ( after using all power to the van over night) we headed back to the motorway ( not up the windy hilly though) and kept on the freeway so we could get down to the Dordogne area which we thought might be interesting.  If we stayed off the motor ways and go through every little town we would be still going a year later and would be complete nervous wrecks. The roads through these little towns are narrow and the motor home is quite wide. It would be different in a car.

Our main problem each night was to find a camping spot. We had no books and were hoping for signs to camp sites. Not so. Going through Tulle I spotted a tourist bureau so Russel pulled over ( one seems to stop anyway here) and I raced in and asked for a camp site. We ended up a great little spot by the river run by an English couple.

Below shows our camp site for Night 2

Day 3

Next day we headed for our gorgeous little town called Montignac.

We visited this area as we wanted to visit Grotte de Lascaux.  This cave contains prehistoric paintings that apparently go back some 15 thousand years. They were very impressive with lots of colour. They were far more detailed than the aboriginal art we have seen in Australia. We were not allowed to take pictures so I can’t show you. They have actually closed the original caves as the continual visits were causing the paintings to deteriorate so they made an exact replica of.

 It was a very hot humid day so we spent the afternoon in the swimming pool. Next morning we woke to pouring rain.

Below is our campsite in Night 3

                                                                Montignac

Day 4

We were slow to leave due to the rain but this was a very interesting day. We were driving along heading for a cave we wanted to look over and saw all these people in a rock formation so we drove in and saw an amazing sight. This was la Roche Saint Christophe. It was a very large rock face that people had lived on. There were holes and cuttings in the rock face.

                                                          A Cave

                                                   This is what we saw so went to invesigate

                                                            They built houses into the rock

                                                This shows the view from the rock face.

we had to pass this car on the narrow road

We then headed off to see the Grotte Cave – Grand Roc. The cave is a mineral forest made of unrivalled variety and density of crystallization. I have never seen such gorgeous ice formation. It was mind blowing.

This is also the area called Perigord. This is where the ducks are raised for the famous Foie Gras de Canard and the Canard de Confit. I notice a farm as we drove toward Bergerac and asked Russel to stop so I could take a photo. The smell was dreadful when I opened the window to take the photo. I am not sure how the farmer could cope.

                                                        The Duck farm

We decided to leave the area and head to Bergerac a wine growing region. At about 5pm we arrived and still couldn’t see any signs for camping grounds. Russel decided to go over a large bridge and get off the main road. Voila!! We followed a sign to the river and we had a lovely site under the trees by the Dordogne River.

Day 5

Next day we headed to Bordeaux but decided at the last minute to continue through to the Atlantic coast. We thought that we could catch the train to Bordeaux if we wished.

However this area has so much to offer that we have decided to stay here for 2 days.

We are in the Bay of Arcachon and not far from the Atlantic Ocean. We went for a long ride along the beaches and port of Arcachon. The beaches are all not white sand like ours but a light yellow colour and look inviting. There were plenty of sun bathers, (topless) restaurants and shops. It is a real beach resort and in July when the holidays start it will be very crowded.

Day 6

The next day we drove out to Dune de plat. This colossal sand dune is already the largest in Europe – 3klm in length. It is spreading at the rate of 4.5 meters a year and has already swallowed up trees, a road junction and even a hotel.

One of the reasons we went to this area was to taste the oysters and see the oyster farms. We then headed to the other side of the bay to the oyster ports where we had lunch – Russel sampling the oyster – me the prawns – with bread and a glass of vino!!

Day 7 and 8

The next day we drove to Francescar (near Nerac) to see our friends Nicky and Alan. They have been coming to this area for a number of years fro their holidays. We stayed for two days. It was great to catch up with friends and they showed us around their little neck of the woods.

Below is their house and local streets. It is a very quiet town. We went out for dinner the second night and had great food.!!!

The garden in Nicky and Allan's house

                                                           The Front door

                                                A view down their very quiet village

Day 9

The next morning we all went to a town near by called Lecture where there was a local market on. It was great to wander around. We brought some local cheeses which we had for lunch.

                                                 
                                                              Market Day

We said our goodbyes to Nicky and Alan and head toward Toulouse. To our surprise the Mella’s arrive also so we had a few drinks and caught up on all the news of Australia.

Day 10

We decided to ride into Toulouse along the Canal Garonne and then turn into the Canal De Midi. This is the reason we came down this way.—to see this canal. We followed it into the port and then continued through the city.  We rode for a few hours and then headed home to the caravan park for lunch.  In the afternoon we headed out for a tour of the Airbus A380 production plant. We learnt heaps. It is here that the A380 is assembled of components manufactured in the UK, Spain, Germany and France.

I can’t show any photos as we weren’t allowed to take our cameras.

Day 11

We left Toulouse and headed to Carcassonne. We spent most of the day looking over the old city. Bruno and Steph hit the shops.   It was a fascinating old city.

 We then headed toward Narbonne where we are camped on a bay off the Mediterranean. It is blowing a gale but the view is gorgeous.  We have the Pyrenees in the background - that is Spain not far away.

We are free camping tonight with a gorgeous view beside a bay that leads to the Mediterranean ocean.  We sat outside until the wind blew up. It blew all night.

                                         Our camp over looking the Med!!

Day 12

We headed to Sete which is on the Mediterranean Sea. This is Frances largest fishing port on the Med. It was a very busy town with narrow and many one way streets. We somehow got separated from the Melia’s and it took ages to get back together. Whilst we were lost we found a place to park the van right beside the water.

                                            A view of Sete

We went for a ride and watched the boats come in and sort their fish.

That night we went out for a seafood meal. It was great.

Day 13

We were headed to Monpellier to spend the day. We worked out that we could park the car in a parking lot that we had on the map and then walk in to explore. It didn’t quite happen like that at all. The Tom Tom took us to the street but we couldn’t see the parking lot. We took a wrong turn and ended up in a driveway that headed for a park that we couldn’t fit under. We had to back all the way back and it wasn’t much fun. Once we managed to get out of this bad situation, we stopped at a roadside spot to work out what to do.

The Melia’s mutineerd!!! Steph had had enough of trying to get these vans into big towns and wanted to head for the mountains. They did. We just had a call from them and they are still in the mountains but at last enjoying the trip.

We consulted our lonely planet at what to do. We knew the next day we wanted to go to Avignon but needed a campsite with washing machines and electricity that night.

I read that Pont Du Gard was a great site so off we went. We found a fabulous camp site in the forrest and spent the afternoon looking over the Pont Du Gard. It was fabulous.

Day14

Today we headed for Avignon, parked the car easily and rode our bikes into the walled city. We did a train trip which took us around the city and gave us an explanation in English. We had a great traditional lunch – quiche and salad and Crogue monsier and salad then headed off to find the Rhone.

                                        me on our little bus

                                            View from the top overlooking the Rhone

We came down this area so that we could see the midi and the Rhone River. On reflection we are glad we did as the Rhone looked very angry and the midi busy.

We stopped over night in Viviers in front of all the canal boats. There were four travelling together. The Rhone was flowing so fast that they were hardly making headway down the river. We spoke to a New Zealander who said it wasn’t worth going all the way down. He seemed quite disgruntled and would be glad to be back to the canals further north.

                                          Us Motor homers overlooking the marina

Viviers was a great little town. We rode right up to the top and visited the church.

Day 15

We spent the day following the Rhone and ended up in Condrieu  just out of Vienne where we once again met up with the Melia’s. They had had a fabulous trip flying around the mountains. They did 200 klm in one week – we did 2000 in two weeks. They must like driving.

I am sitting in the van outside waiting for Russel to return with a car so we can return to our boat. I will be very glad to be on our boat relaxing. Bruno and Steph are coming too.

Personally I didn’t enjoy the van  - it was very hard to park and the narrow streets were nerve racking.  I have put my dream of doing America and Canada in a motor home away.

                                               The Rhone

                             The Rhone Again