Thursday: Chateaus of Provence

Today we started by driving out to hit some of the chateaux (castles) of the area. We went
to Chateau Barben, which is right next to the local zoo. The grounds were fantastic, but
the only way to see it was to go with the tour, which we had just missed. We decided to
come back.


A view of Chateau Barben
A view of Chateau Barben

Our next stop was Le Beaux, which is another walled village, high on a mountaintop. The
views were stunning, but by this time, we were actually starting to get picky about our
mega-quaint, medieval, walled villages. We did a bit of touring, had a magnificent lunch,
and took the slow road back to Chateau Barben. We got the tour of the Chateau, which
has, of course, spectacular views. Many of the rooms were very well stocked with period
furniture. One of the highlights was a room that was wallpapered with leather. The
leather had designs imprinted upon it and was original to the Chateau.


The grounds of Chateau Barben
The grounds of Chateau Barben

We returned to Aix and did a little shopping. I found a kitchen supply store and went a
little nuts.

For dinner that evening, we had one of the best meals I've had in my life. I started with a
cream of leak soup that had tomatoes and sausage in it. My main course was a steak
stuffed with foie gras, served with green onions wrapped in bacon. And dessert was
unbelievable: it was four small desserts based on a chestnut theme. There was chestnut
mousse, chestnut créme brulee, some sort of chestnut pudding in a shot glass with
whipped cream, and chestnut ice cream. I can't remember what David had other than the
foie gras for an appetizer. After his first bite, he said, "I am ordering foie gras at every
meal from now on."

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Today, there was more touring of Provence. We started off going to Cavaillon to see a
cathedral and a synagogue. The cathedral and cloister were beautiful and the synagogue
was a highlight. When we arrived, the museum attendant said that in order to see the
synagogue (which is one average sized room), we had to get the tour. However, she
spoke only French. David said to her in French (in a friendly and joking manner),
"You're in a synagogue, we should be able to speak Hebrew." She replied with, "You're ... go on »

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