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On
the Riviera: the Calanques of Cassis
A view
of the Mediterranean is a great temptation for anyone who visits the
south of France. Venasque is a mere two-hour journey to the seaside
village of Cassis. Should you have only one day to spend on the Riviera,
we recommend you spend it here.
The main attraction of Cassis, other than
the charm of its tiny streets, is access to the calanques, mini-fjiords
that line the coastline from Marseilles to Cassis. Whereas much of the
Riviera is overbuilt and modern, the shoreline here is pristine, mainly
because it's sheer, rocky and inaccessible.
The best way to see the calanques is by
boat. Parked along the quay of the Cassis marina, there must be at least
a dozen boats that carry tourists to these narrow grottos of turquoise
blue water. The boats vary in size from about 30 feet to over 70 feet
(small ferries) and leave the harbor every 30 minutes or so. The cost
is dependent on the number of calanques you want to visit: 3, 5, or
more. (Five calanques costs about 12 Euro.) But the most impressive
calanque is further from the port, so buying more stops is probably
your best bet. Some of the boats will drop you off at tiny beaches and
pick you up on a return trip. If you take one of these, bring lunch,
or at least something to drink.
An added suggestion from recent renters
Tom and Andréa St. Clair: rent sea kayaks to visit the Calanques.
There are several outfitters on the quayside, and if you're sporty,
this route gives you the freedom to explore sans company.
Two caveats: parking is difficult and
in summer, the crush of French sun worshippers can be overwhelming.
Don't visit on a weekend and never leave anything in your car. You might
think about taking the train from Avignon to Cassis (change at Marseilles).
This would eliminate car worries and some rather tiresome driving, placing
you in the center of Cassis with no hassle. In fact, consider staying
overnight, which will allow a leisurely dinner and some casual sightseeing
on the way back to Venasque.
 
Pont
du Gard:
A Daytrip Avec Bathing Suits

Just across
the Rhone River, not far from Avignon, is the world's greatest Roman
aqueduct. The Pont du Gard was built shortly before the Christian era
to ferry water from Nîmes across the river Gard. The Roman architects
and hydraulic engineers, who designed this bridge on three levels, created
a technical as well as an artistic masterpiece that inspires to this
day.
When we visited one hot, summer afternoon,
we wisely carried bathing suits along with a picnic lunch of bread and
cheese. Lucky us. After walking across the bridge, we joined the French
families picnicing on to riverbank below. Like them, we dipped into
the cool waters of the River Gard between bites from a fresh baguette.
  
Setting
the Table with
French Silver
We
all have our secret yearnings. For years, mine was for a decent set
of forks, knives and spoons. We had our nice china for dinner parties,
our collection of Provencal linens, but we were still pulling out the
everyday stainless steel to set the table.
After years of travel to Venasque, I'd also acquired a passion for European-sized
silver. The silver-plated cutlery that graces the tables of most good
restaurants in France is larger than our own. The forks have heft, the
knives are beautifully balanced; the soup spoons are elegant, larger
than ours, and can also be used for dessert.
One of the best places to buy antique
French silver is at the Isle sur La Sorgue market on Sunday mornings.
Visit after visit, I would pass tables sparkling with silver cutlery.
I would often stop to examine a particularly nice pattern but I wouldn't
buy. Call it shyness or fear of fumbling with my French. I was also
looking for a complete set and often what I saw on market tables were
pieces of a pattern. There would be time to add extras once my collection
was launched. But to start, I needed all the basics.
I was still not convinced I would get
my best deals at the antique stalls that are set up outside Isle sur
La Sorgue's Sunday market. These are too tourist-focused, with sellers
out to make a quick buck off pass-through vacationers looking for souvenirs.
I wanted a shop specializing in silver and someone who would help me
with my quest. In all my visits to the Sunday market I had never found
such a place. But I knew there must be one.
Then, fate smiled on me one winter day. For
the first time, we decided to park at the Isle sur La Sorgue railroad
station. Walking from the parking lot to the stalls, I saw before me
a window filled with silver, a shop with tables of beautifully polished
cutlery shining in the outdoor sunlight. The
shop, called "Le Savoir de Marie," had dozens of sets of antique
cutlery and the owner- Marie, I suspect - was a delight. She spoke no
English but was charming, helpful, and eager to understand my imperfect
French. She took time with me, understood my price limits, encouraged
me to browse. Having helped me choose two patterns I was interested
in, Marie then laid out two table settings, complete with plates and
linens, so I could ponder my options.
I
decided on a simple set with a particularly lovely soup spoon. It came
complete with a dozen each of dinner forks, knives, soup and dessert
spoons. I could have added smaller, demitasse spoons, but it wasn't
our practice to serve espresso in the States.
The
cost ? About $600, a great bargain compared to U.S. prices. I also spent
$125 for a storage box, a wise choice as I would have never found the
right-sized box in the States. Pad and
I were so delighted with our purchase that we wondered if Marie could
find us some smaller, dessert/salad forks to go with the set. She said
she could, but it would take several weeks to locate them. Since we
were planning to return to Venasque in June, she agreed to have them
for us when we arrived. She did. Twelve forks for $120.
The boutique "Le Savoir de Marie,"
is at 8, bis bd. Julien Guigue. It's open Friday and Monday from 3-6
p.m., on Saturday and Sunday from 10 a.m.-6 p.m. Just look for the signs
to the train station (Gare SNCF) and you'll find it. Telephone 04-90-38-64-40.
Tell Marie you're renting the Spence's house in Venasque. And say hello
for me.
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Truffles
amid the Oaks
This
region of the Drome, and Grignan especially, is known for rich,
black truffles that grow in the gnarled roots of oak trees. In
fact, driving through the countryside, you'll notice neat plantations
of oaks, lined row upon row, to encourage the natural production
of these earthy pearls. Selling for as much as $1000 a kilo, truffles
are sliced, diced and shaved into local dishes, and Grignan is
a top producer.
We took the Montelimar Road out
of Grignan about three-quarters of a mile, and arrived at Relais
de Grignan, one of the many area restaurants specializing in truffle
menus. In the kitchen, Chef Hubert Batin focuses on his passions,
truffles and fish: scrambled eggs with shaved truffle, slabs of
truffle encased in loup de mer en croute, or maybe a filet
of lotte, sliced lengthwise with a slab of truffle inserted,
and baked gently, then served with a white wine beurre blanc.
We were too early for the harvest, which because of last summer's
heat, was much diminished. Instead, we lunched on a transcendant
dish of fruits de mer in a saffron cream sauce and vowed
to return next year.
Later, Chef Hubert and his brother,
Denis, introduced us to their personal truffiere , a delightful
second-generation truffle-hunter named Serge Aurel. We met Serge
and his sensitive-snounted dog, Lady, in the oak groves down the
road from the restaurant.

There,
the pair gave us a demonstration of Lady's sniffing and digging
style.
Watching Lady jump around and sniff
for tuber melanosporum at the base of an oak was like watching
a little hopped-up canine pearl-diver. Truffles are produced by
the symbiotic relationship between spore-rich soil and oak roots.
There is some science in getting the roots to encourage truffles
(mainly by genetically selecting acorns from trees where truffles
have been found.) But it's an inexact science. Serge told us that
only about 30 percent of the oaks in most plantations support
truffle growth.
We urged Serge to leave his very
valuable product undisturbed until harvest time, and went instead
to his cavage, a tasting room of local wines. There, we sampled
a lovely white from the Tricastin - the small area of the Drome
in which Grignan is located.
Those who visit can call Serge for
their own truffle tour, or make reservations at the Relais de
Grignan for lunch or dinnner. Next door to Grignan, in Saint Paul
Trois Châteaux, is the Musée de la Truffe et du
Tricastin, a must visit for those who seek hardcore truffle
study. Or, during truffle season (mid-November through January),
go to the Saturday market in nearby Richerenche, the premier truffle
market in France, where as many as 200 truffieres sell
their finds. You'll be rubbing elbows with the top restaurant
buyers, specialty shops, and some private buyers
with deep pockets and fine palates.
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Weekly
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Monday
Bédoin/ St DidierTuesday
Gordes/Sault, Vaison la Romaine
Wednesday
Arles
Thursday
OrangeFriday
CarpentrasSaturday
Apt
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To
Market, to Market Whenever
possible, you should shop at one of the many open air food markets that
are the essene of the Provençal experience. Our favorites are
the large markets at Carpentras on Fridays and Isle sur la Sorgue on
Sundays. For smaller markets, we particularly enjoy Bedoin on Mondays.
And the largest market in the area in Avignon is open every day, but
Saturday and Sunday are the best.
Don't worry if you French is limited or
non-existent; the sellers are great at sign language. Do try the many
varieties of cheeses you'll find in the markets, especially the local
chèvres. You can also buy many varieties of tapenades as well
as cold-pressed olive oil by the gallon jug. The larger markets are
also a good source of Provençal linens, either by the yard or
made up into tablecloths and napkins.
As one of our tenants remarked: "The Carpentras marked is the largest
in the area after Avignon, but somehow remains intimate, perhaps because
parts are held in the narrow winding streets of the old city. What can
you buy? Anything from portable generators to lace and paella."
Our
routine at the Isle sur la Sorgue market is to begin with a grand crème
or café au lait at Café de France in the middle of town
opposite the church. Across from the café we make our first purchase--a
half kilo of Provençal olives with loads of garlic and pimento.
Then we pick up a bidon of Les Eysserides rosé of red table wine,
an especially good buy if there are many of us and the wine is going
too fast to permit more expensive alternatives. Michel Aguillon offers
his selection next to the church and the cost for the bidon--the equivalent
of five bottles--is anywhere from 48F to 84F.
Our
last purchase before heading home for lunch is Cantonese rice and a
rotisserie-cooked chicken from a Vietnamese family (be sure to get lots
of gravy with the chicken). And
do make an early visit to LeClerc, the mega-supermarket in Carpentras.
As you drive the circuit around the centre ville, follow signs toward
Avignon, turning to your right. Approximately a quarter of a mile later,
you will see a relatively small sign announcing LeClerc and indicating
a small street to your left. Proceed down that street and you will see
LeClerc on you right. We always stock up on essentials like cereals,
spaghetti, or toilet paper. It's also the place for everything from
flashlight batteries to clothes to film.
At
LeClerc you can buy wonderful cheeses and patés, good wines at
good prices. The meat and fish are also excellent and you can buy a
warm baguette any time of day.

Venasque's
boulangerie has all the essential treats, from croissants and pain au
chocolat to small squares of pizza and sausages wrapped in pastry. And
best of all are the warm baguette and tarte aux fruits for breakfast.
The little alimentation in Venasque is fine for afterthoughts: lemons,
sliced ham, a quart of milk, items you have forgotten. It's a bit more
expensive than the supermarkets, but it's nice to support the local
stores, and you can always find bread here when the boulangerie is closed.
For
the occasional purchase of groceries, the neighboring village of St.
Didier is excellent--two greengrocers, a good butcher, and two bakeries.
Our own boulangerie is wonderful but closed on Mondays.
Our Favorite
Cheeses
Provence
is a cheese lover's paradise. In all seasons, one can discover the
complexity of flavors that come with a good selection of French cheeses.
Of course, this region specializes in chevre, goat cheese, in countless
varieties. Shoppers may be overwhelmed by the choices, but the man behind
the counter may be your best teacher.
In nearby St. Didier, where there is a
small market on Mondays (when the shops in Venasque are closed), we
met a charming cheesemonger who parks his van in the central square.
Loquacious and friendly, he was only too eager to educate us. (This,
by the way, is the pleasure of tiny markets like St. Didier; there are
few tourists and especially off-season, sellers have time to chat.)
With goat cheese, as with all cheeses,
the younger the cheese, the milder the flavor. Fresh, white cheeses
aged for only a day have the consistency of cream cheese and an equally
soft flavor. Those aged for two or three days are semi-fresh and creamy,
which is how we prefer them. Those with a darker rind are older cheeses
and therefore stronger-flavored.
Here is a list of the simply perfect cheeses
we selected on our visit to St. Didier, plus the names of others that
always please: St. Felicien du Cremier: a rich and creamy cow's
milk cheese
Perail: goat cheese that melts
like Camembert, Roquefort: the familiar blue-veined cheese, but
entirely different when cut from the wheel rather than packed in supermarket
plastic. Spread on a pear, it's heaven. Banon: wrapped "a
la feuille," in chestnut leaves, this goat cheese is easy to spot
in the markets. Better when slightly aged and springy to the touch.
Pouligny-Saint-Pierre: Nicknamed "the pyramid," this
is another easy-to-spot cheese, with its triangular shape and slightly
blue rind. The goat cheese is fine-textured, white, and crumbly.

  
The
Tondu Tapenade
No
visit to the L'Isle Sur la Sorgue market is complete without a visit
to the stall of Brigitte and Daniel Tondu, a colorful collection of
tables arranged alongside the majestic cathedral, in the heart of
the old city. The Tondus sell the best olive oil in the region. We
buy it by the liter and carry it home instead of wine. We are also
exceedingly fond of the Tondu's tapenade and their specialty Provençal
olives, marinated in garlic, and a must-have for any cocktail hour.
Brigitte comes from a long line of olive sellers. She and Daniel met
at university and have been selling in the local markets for more
than a decade. They use local olives and import others from around
the Mediterranean. But the recipes for preparing their olives and
tapenade are their own, and the reason so many shoppers return week
after week.

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Diary:
A Day Among the Trufflehunters
of Grignan
Whenever
we visit Venasque, we pick a new town or region to explore. Our
guests have a tendency to travel south to the busy Riviera or
west to Peter Mayle's now-fabled Luberon. But try heading north
instead, into the Drome, a lush and expansive region about an
hour's drive from Venasque.
There, you'll find the very pretty,
medieval village of Grignan, once home to the Comte de Provence,
where his elegantly restored and grand chateau dominates this
walled, hilltop town. Over the centuries exterior fortifications
were transformed into huge terraces that look out over rolling
countryside. Even before you take a tour of the castle, a stroll
through the courtyard will transport you to the days when carriages
arrived from nearby Avignon, or even Paris.
Grignan is famous for its connection
to Mmd. De. Sevigne, a 17th century aristocrat whose beautiful
daughter was married to the Comte de Provence. From her home in
Paris, Mmd. De Sevigne would write frequently to her daughter
of life at the court of Louix XIV and her letters still sparkle
with the goings on of the day. The Comte was a wealthy man, who
thought nothing of having 30 musicians play for dinner. The castle,
restored by its English owner c.1930, reflects that very elegance
and is well worth a tour.
So are the neighboring streets
of the village, charming with shops that sell pottery, linens,
and fine foods. Should you care for tea afterwards, there's a
lovely hotel at the base of the village, near the fountain. But
we were aiming for larger treats. One advantage to a fall visit
to Grignan is that, starting in mid-November, truffle season arrives.
Le Relais de Grignan:
Phone: 04-75-46-57-22
www.lerelaisdegrignan.com
Corinne and Serge
Aurel, Truffle hunters
Phone: 04-75-04-46-54-18.
Or you can make a date through the Relais de Grignan.

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