10:42:47 A late breakfast at a patisserie we liked the look of on the way to the market. | 10:43:23 | 11:18:03 In Aix’s main market now. I think the girls are eating little sausages here. | 11:18:07 I had bought some of these little pastries (Tourtons du Champsaur) thinking we could have them as a starter with dinner later, but ended up just eating the lot on the spot. I suppose that was today’s lunch! Albeit not yet midday… |
11:29:05 | 12:19:07 Oh I also picked up an empanada. Yes these are of course Argentinian rather than Provencal, but it happens there’s a shop selling them in Aix and I was intrigued to try one. It was pretty good but I think I preferred the Tourtons. | 12:24:32 Inside the cathedral in Aix. | 12:28:02 An old stone tablet with some mystic runes which can no longer be deciphered. |
12:39:42 The streets of Aix. | 12:40:54 | 15:10:54 | 18:27:30 This is the Terrain de Peintres. |
18:27:32 | 18:27:38 | 18:27:47 | 18:28:10 |
18:28:23 | 18:28:26 | 18:32:36 Some of Cezanne’s handiwork. | 18:32:38 |
19:09:00 Dinnertime! Our hosts made fried courgette flowers - these were delicious. | 19:37:56 …and here’s the fruits of my efforts: my interpretation of petits farcis. Not particularly petit, but they were ery good. | 20:50:01 I had picked up this bargain basement Bourgogne Hautes Cotes de Nuits in the supermarket earlier (11 Euros) and thought it prudent to take photos of the label for posterity. | 20:50:07 I had tried it earlier in the day and it wasn’t particularly great, but after chilling for a while it was quite drinkable. |