The taxi ride down from Chapieux to Bourg was somewhat hair-raising. A typical winding alpine road where cars have to stop to pass each other, with mountains on one side and precipice on the other, and our driver occasionally looking at the road while trying to connect to Internet on his phone. All ended well, he did find his doctor´s address and arranged for her to see Annika more or less straight away, and we could soon pick up a bagful of medicines in a pharmacy.
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Grande Rue, Bourg St. Maurice |
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Rochefort ruin, Bourg St Maurice |
We did not get much information in the tourist office, but found a really interesting brochure that gave us ideas for the coming days - on doctor´s orders we were not to go to higher altitudes.Bourg, known since Roman times, has a nice centre with some 17th century town houses - our hotel The Savoyard was right on the Grande Rue - outside the centre, it was mostly large and expensive-looking family houses surrounded by gardens. All that is left of the Rochefort castle is a ruined tower - the castle was washed away by what now appears to be a harmless brook some 100 m distant.
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Beaufort cheese being made |
One of the local specialities is Beaufort cheese, a soft variant of Gruyere with a characteristic concave edge (said to facilitate roping the cheese wheels onto donkeys), and we went to see the plant. Fun to see, with open coppered vats, but fully automated filling of the large molds.
Musée de la Pomme, La Chal |
There was supposed to be a church with worthwhile baroque furnishings in a village above Bourg, but when we got there it was closed, so the next goal was a Museum of the Apple in yet another village, La Chal. Charming village with largely authentic buildings, in stone and with open space under the roof. The museum turned out to be two tiny houses containing the ancient village fire engine, an apple press and some pictures, but quite charming, with a fruit orchard conserving the old varieties.
Our next target however, in the Vulmix village on the opposite site of the valley was an all out success. A small chapel with never restaured fresco paintings from the fifteenth century covering all of walls and ceiling, a comics style picturebook with Bayeux tapestry charm. One had to ask a Mme Besko to open the chapel and she gave a perfect explanation of the picture story, the quest of Aosta bishop Gratus for the head of St John Baptist (he found it in the well of Herod´s palace in Palestine, brought it to Rome and the grateful pope granted him St John´s jaw to take home; it is now the major relic in the Cathedral of Aosta).
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Chapelle St Grat, Vulmix |
The walks gave great views of the valley. We also ran across what at first appeared to be a plant having flowers of two different kinds and colours. On closer look one can see that the actual flower is yellow, but the top leaves have turned a vivid violet. On the net, there are a few similar pictures, but none gives the plant a name.
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Bourg St Maurice from the Vulmix road |
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Salad Savoyarde | Tartiflette |
In the evening we tasted i.a. Salade Savoyarde - with Beaufort, lardons and croutons, excellent but would have served as a main dish - and Tartiflette, a potato gratin with Reblochon, no less nourishing.
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Elephant Fountain, Chambery |
There was no morning connection from Bourg to Geneva, so we decided to spend the night in Chambery. It turned out to be well worth visiting, a former capital of Savoy. The town´s best known sight is the elephant fountain, with four realistic lifesize elephant halves (it is said to be called Les quatre sans cul)
We had dinner in the town hall square which was hosting a folklore festival, had a taste of another tasty savoyard speciality, a sausage called diot, served with polenta and red wine sauce, and walked around to see the ducal chateau and a few imposing buildings grouped around the Palais de Justice, the art museum (former granary!) and Hôtel des Douanes.
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Hôtel de Ville, Chambery |
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Diots au vin rouge |
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Chateau, Chambery |
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Musée des Beaux-Arts |
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Palais de Justice |
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Hôtel Clermont Mont Saint Jean
(Hôtel des Douanes) |
Nice views continued on our train trip to Geneva.