France Assevillers

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  • Day 62

    Sancourt - Les Canards - France Passion

    August 14, 2024 in France ⋅ ☁️ 25 °C

    Another brilliant France Passion site. Foie Gras amongst other gastronomic delights. Free to stay, next to the goats 🐐, ducks 🦆, chickens 🐔, peacock 🦚 and geese 🪿. Beautiful boutique across the road, stay as long as we like 😀💙🇫🇷.Read more

  • Day 14

    Trefcon 11 miles

    July 26, 2023 in France ⋅ ☁️ 20 °C

    A new problem today. Nice short day, less than 4 hours walking, the trouble was I couldn’t check in to the next accommodation until after 5pm. It was in a tiny village so nothing to do there if I arrived too early. Therefore no point in leaving Peronne before 1pm. Luckily Peronne had the largest WWI museum in Europe. Not something I knew much about but thanks to 3 hours spent there this morning I am now a bit of an expert. With my memory I probably won’t remember anything by the time I get home but it was really well done.

    And I bought a sandwich before I left town. Organised or what? Truth is tonight I am in an old farmhouse with no possibility of any food if I didn’t bring it with me. Sanny and water for tea. Plus some half melted Lindt chocolate that was wonderful.

    Initial misunderstanding when I arrived meant that I thought I was going to be in this fairly dire dormitory with no hot water, dampish mattress etc but it turned out I have an old but quite adequate room, sheets on bed, proper mattress etc. that I am delighted with. Amazing how if you think you are getting nothing you are quite happy with a little something.

    It is time I talked about feet. I have talked about eating quite a lot as well as sleeping but I don’t think I have mentioned my beloved tootsies. A pilgrim’s life revolves round that blessed triumvirate, food, bed and feet, after all. Anyway there is good news and bad news. Firstly the good - my left foot is grand, thank you. 2 weeks in and no blisters so far. Somewhat tender certainly but a combination of 9 months of twice-weekly training walks with full pack and a comparatively low mileage over the first 2 weeks have done the job. On the other foot as it were, its partner is not quite so happy. Don’t ask me why. Pretty sure they both have taken the same number of steps. Only a couple of blisters but together just a bit of a nuisance. Not burst yet, though.

    The real trouble is things are about to get more serious. I have averaged a comfortable 13 miles a day up to now but the next 4 days are over 20 miles a day. And just to start things off well, tomorrow’s forecast is heavy rain. I am of course camping tomorrow night. Luckily tomorrow is all on road. Hard on the feet and not fun dodging traffic but at least I won’t have mud to contend with.
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  • Day 13

    Peronne 17 miles

    July 25, 2023 in France ⋅ ⛅ 20 °C

    What a difference a day makes. Not raining - well it wasn’t when I set off and stayed pretty much dry all day. A breakfast - well a fairly poor French one but a heck of a lot better than none at all.

    So all going grand. Off I went but then I became aware of 3 slightly disturbing things. To begin with, to set the scene, most days I am walking from somewhere to somewhere with very little infrastructure in between. Certainly no food to be bought. So why is it that I never buy lunch as I set off? I know I am not the sharpest tool in the box sometimes, especially in the morning, but it really isn’t rocket science. Just because I am not hungry at 9.30am doesn’t mean I’m not going to get peckish by 1.30pm. Day after day. Quite incredible.

    The second thing was I realised that I was being followed. I was leaving town by a bit of a shortcut. Yesterday was a bit tough so I thought I would take advantage of a shortcut that I had identified from the map. I had done an extra mile yesterday so cutting a mile off today seemed justifiable. I haven’t seen any walkers let alone pilgrims so far so it did seem odd that these two gentlemen suddenly appeared behind me on this out of the way path. Both carrying pilgrim sized rucksacks. Just to be clear I mean large enough to last a pilgrimage rather than large enough to contain a pilgrim. Strangely unhappy about having them behind me. Luckily, I came upon a military cemetery. This is Somme country and they seem to be everywhere. As I frequently do, I spend some time in these and the lads had gone on ahead by the time I got going again. Never saw them again.

    The third thing had me thinking. I noticed that one of my “footprints”, as this app calls entries, has been liked by someone I don’t know. Now I am writing this thing partly as a memento which I will get printed when I finish and partly to keep friends and family informed as to what I’m getting up to. To make that easier for them I had to make it public so anyone can read it. But I never thought that anyone else would. Good grief it must be boring enough for someone who does know me, and bless you all for reading it, but I can’t imagine anyone else being bothered. It’s a strange world.

    Staying tonight in a sort of Youth Hostel. Strange definition of youth if it includes me. Still, I’m not complaining as it is only 30€ a night including breakfast. Got to use my own sleeping bag but that isn’t too onerous.
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  • Day 362

    Camping

    July 18, 2023 in France ⋅ 🌙 14 °C

    Nachdem wie die gestrige Nacht auf einem Campingplatz am Meer verbracht haben, konnten wir für diese einen herrlichen Platz auf einem Feld ergattern.

    Aufgrund des gestrigen Regens konnten wir auch mal die Gepäck Strategie für das schlafen im Auto testen.

    Zwischendrin gucken wir uns immer ein paar Städte an. Für ein stabiles Internet und eine ruhige Arbeitsatmosphäre bieten sich die Bibliotheken der Universitäten an. Das hat uns schon viele entspannte Stunden und Meetings ermöglicht. Diesmal haben Paul und ich eine schalldichte Kabine zugewiesen bekommen.
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  • Day 25

    Stage 16: Trefcon to Saint-Quentin

    May 5, 2023 in France ⋅ ☁️ 54 °F

    I had breakfast with Anic Urier, who had also invited me to dinner last night. I explained to her what a Camino Angel is, so she was pleased. I had arrived in Trefcon not knowing there was no food. My gîte was weird, too. The shower only had scalding water and the toilet didn’t flush. If I had known that I would have spent the night at Anic’s house, which was literally a 20 second walk from the gîte.

    Today’s walk went well……until my phone almost died after only three hours and the charger didn’t work ( I thought I charged it all night but maybe it wasn’t plugged in all the way?). I was pretty unnerved since I needed the GPS to find Saint-Quentin as well as the name and address of my hotel. At 3% I found my first bar and plugged it in. Very nice…..except for the drunk lady who kept stroking my raincoat and hat. 🤨 It was only 12:30! Sheesh!

    The walk included a few small woods but mostly it ran along farmland. Wheat, colza and newly planted beets.

    Lots of cemeteries. This region was devastated by WWI and WWII. The towns were pretty much razed by the fighting and rebuilt afterwards, so most everything is less than 100 years old. Red brick everywhere.

    The French war dead are grouped together in big cemeteries. The English, Germans, Canadians, Australians, etc., are in their own cemeteries where the battle took place. Each country takes care of its own cemetery, usually through local associations. I was told there is a lot of WWI tourism, as people want to see where Great-Grandpa fought and was buried. A lot of that, which explains all the tour pamphlets I see everywhere.

    The countryside is beautiful. Some of the villages are nice but the towns make tge countryside look even better.

    No sighseeing because I need to rest my legs for tomorrow and because it’s RAINING.
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  • Day 24

    Stage 15c

    May 4, 2023 in France

    Anic Urier is a member of the Via Francigena FB group. It turns out she lives right across the street from my gîte. When she found out I was there she invited me over for a chat, laundry, dinner and (tomorrow) breakfast.

    I also finally got a photo of a bottle of colza oil. Colza is all those yellow fields.
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  • Day 24

    Stage 15: Péronne to Trefcon

    May 4, 2023 in France ⋅ ☁️ 48 °F

    My knee is fine now. 👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻 I walked 10+ miles to Trefcon with no pain. Just fatigue. It took five hours, which is kind of slow. Better slow than never.

    The path was through a lot of little woods and through farmland. I took a wrong turn in the farmland and had to cut across some fields. It’s not like in the movies……it’s difficult!

    Near Trefcon, in the woods, I came across an abandoned cemetery. Kind of spooky. Did not dawdle.

    Trefcon is very tiny and I made the mistake of assuming I could buy food here. I’ll figure it out with the help of the gîte owner.
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  • Day 23

    Stage 14: Bapaume to Péronne

    May 3, 2023 in France ⋅ ☀️ 50 °F

    My knee is much better and I hope to be back on the road tomorrow. Yay!

    Note my accommodations: how efficient to put the shower in the kitchen. 🙂🙂🙂 It looks like I have the place to myself.

    Péronne is probably the most frequently destroyed city in Europe. Several times in the Middle Ages and Renaissance, and obliterated in WWI and WWII. Just about everything is less than 100 years old.

    At the Mairie a wonderful guide showed me the collection of local artifacts, most of them 2-3,000 years old.

    The Historial is a museum devoted to WWI.
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  • Day 13

    LeT's Go - LetZtER TaG iST anGeBrocHeN

    September 19, 2019 in France ⋅ ☀️ 11 °C

    Wie geplant um 07.30 Uhr aufgestanden, so dass wir bei Zeiten um 09.00Uhr los Fahren können.
    .... 😅 Schon wieder 09.45 Uhr und es geht los😎😂

    Das Rally Outfit an und ein wenig traurig, dass heute Abend alles vorbei ist.. 😪Read more

  • Day 18

    Private D C Alley Memorial

    December 31, 2024 in France ⋅ ☁️ 4 °C

    Private David Clifford Alley,
    DOD 26Sep16 Age 22

    1st Battalion Auckland regiment (Countess of Ranfurly's Own)

    Grave - unknown on memorial wall

    DC Alley died during the Battle of Morval during the Somme
    Caterpillar Valley was the name given by the army to the long valley which runs West to East, past "Caterpillar Wood", to the high ground at Guillemont. Longueval village is on the Northern crest of this valley and 500 metres West of the village, on the South side of the road to Contalmaison, is Caterpillar Valley Cemetery.
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