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- Dag 23
- zaterdag 19 augustus 2023
- ☁️ 25 °C
- Hoogte: 15 m
NederlandStrijp51°26’7” N 5°27’6” E
Rest day & prep

19-20th of September was the last days we had plans. We knew the first part of the trip would be England with H’s family, then Scotland booked well in advance because everything was booking out for the summer events there, and then onto Eindhoven and Amsterdam with Tom, Myra and Paul. But nothing further. So for two days we rested and prepped for our next steps. We went grocery shopping (chocolate pictured is so yummy!), got washing done, watched ‘Depp vs Heard’ on Netflix together and also joined Tom to his friend Ralph’s birthday party which was the reason we’d returned to Eindhoven. (Photo included of the many bikes the party had taken to arrive at Ralph’s house, so different from NZ house parties!). It was really cool to chat to some of Tom’s oldest friends and learn about what growing up and living in the Netherlands was like for him. My favourite thing was how Tom lived literally across the road from his school and so Myra would organise an afternoon tea for lots of kids who would join Tom at his house. All of Tom’s friends lived super super close. Like 2 of them were still just 3-5 doors down from Tom. And the rest not much further. Would have been awesome to be in this sort of community as a kid!
Anyway we enjoyed the party but definitely appreciated the rest and time to decide what our next plans were. We also got in one more Dutch treat since we hadn’t made it to a pannenkoekenhuis, we made pancakes for dessert and finished off the last of the pecan caramel ice cream that was also a big hit with V and I.
After chatting to Paul and Myra about all the bike touring (bikepacking) they’d done around Holland, France etc. Paul had well and truly convinced Vikum that we should go bike packing for a few days from Eindhoven out towards the west coast. I took a little more convincing but realised what an amazing opportunity we had to borrow their gear and guidance to bike tour the Netherlands so agreed for max. 3 days at slow pace (H from the future is now in love with biking in the Netherlands after this trip). Also it helped that if we reeeaallyy needed it - Tom could probably drive to save us, if anything went wrong. Vikum had also had a taste for how flat the terrain was on his bike trips to the supermarket which helped to convince us of how good the country would be for biking. Either way, we were now excited and used Sunday to set up two of Myra and Paul’s bikes, camping gear, about 2-3 sets of clothes with our tent on the bikes. All ready to set off from the Monday 21 August…Meer informatie
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- maandag 21 augustus 2023 om 08:59
- ⛅ 20 °C
- Hoogte: 16 m
NederlandChaam51°30’19” N 4°51’40” E
Bike touring: Eindhoven to Chaam

Our first day of bikepacking began with us getting used to the bikes and saying goodbye to Tom. We had practiced packing our gear onto the bikes the night before, but started making small changes as we went along. I was glad that we didn't pack too much, and Vikum's bike had bags that could fit nearly everything, so my ride was really light hehe. It was a warm day, and we were happy that most of our route was shaded by trees.
Finding the bike route took us some time, and we got a bit lost using Vikum's phone map near the canals. So, we decided to stop and check the paper maps that Paul had given us; maps that were specially made for biking in the Netherlands. When we realised that we had forgotten them and only brought an empty map case we had to laugh, as we’d spent quite a while the night before making sure we had the right ones. Luckily, V had downloaded the bike route, so if we could find the starting point, we'd be okay.
While looking for the maps, an older Dutch man saw us looking confused and came over to help, speaking quickly to us in Dutch. I used my rehearsed phrase that Tom had taught me, "Sorry, ik spreek geen Nederlands" (sorry, I can't speak Dutch), but I think this made the man think I knew a little Dutch. So, he continued just talking to us, haha. Eventually, we managed to tell him that we wanted to go on the "LF13 route." We used the left and right directions we had learned earlier, like "links" and "recht," and some canal names to understand him. At least…I thought we understood some of what he was saying 😆.
Anyway, we continued our ride, and it was fantastic. The bike paths around the main cities were very flat and well-paved. We stopped in Oirschot for coffee near a beautiful Gothic church as we left town. We also took breaks for water as we biked by canals, forests, and farmland. We had another break in Hilvarenbeek, where we got lunch from a supermarket and had more coffee (they always gave small biscuits and cakes with the coffee, and in Hilvarenbeek the cake was quite big!). We saw many churches along the way, and I really liked the little tunes they played before the bells rang each hour.
To end our day, we found a small “mini campground” just outside of Chaam, about 55 kilometers from Tom's home where we started. It was mostly for motorhomes, so we could only camp on the concrete space. But we were ready to rest, so we were happy with the spot. Plus, we had our own bathroom, which was pretty nice. After showering and getting ready, we rode into Chaam for dinner. When we got back on our bikes, we felt how sore our bums were – they were actually bruised and a bit swollen from getting used to the bike seats. But our hungry stomachs were more important, so we went to Chaam for dinner and to get out some cash to pay for the campground. We had a great dinner at a small place that served huge pizzas and delicious kebabs. There was a TV playing random channels in the corner, and about 10 minutes in, we heard Kiwi accents. To our surprise, "NZ Border Patrol" was on TV – the last place we expected to hear voices from home! Back at the campsite, we briefly met a lady who was born in Huntly, of all places.
We enjoyed a beautiful sunset over the farmland, with a flat horizon in front of us, and had a cup of tea made on our little gas cooker before going to sleep. Beautiful!Meer informatie
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- dinsdag 22 augustus 2023
- ☁️ 23 °C
- Hoogte: 8 m
NederlandHainkbeek51°28’55” N 4°23’35” E
Bike touring: Chaam to Wouwse Plantage

A hiking mattress on cold concrete isn’t particularly pleasant, especially when the nights turned out colder than expected. We'd experienced really hot nights in Eindhoven earlier, so we hadn't packed bulky sleeping bags. Instead, we thought sleeping bag liners would be enough - a warm jacket, along with merino clothing and beanies, “just in case”. Thankfully, we had brought the latter too, because the cold woke us up a few times. We ended up wearing all our clothes and huddling together to stay warm, which allowed us to get enough sleep and continue cycling for another full day, covering about 45km.
After packing up our tent, we had some muesli bars and headed towards Ulvenhout on our way to the coast. We stopped for coffee but found ourselves hungrier than expected, so we also ordered some classic Dutch food: worstenbroodje and appletaart. Our bike ride took us through beautiful farmland and forests, and although it was a bit cloudier, the weather was still warm. We even encountered some bike paths that were like "bicycle highways," as Paul called them which made for faster riding. Along one stretch, we passed this long line of wildflowers and sunflowers. Sunflowers were a common sight each day, and we realized that we were sometimes on the "Van Gogh cycling route," exploring the Brabant region where he grew up. While we hadn't visited the Van Gogh museum in Amsterdam, this felt like a great way to see the landscapes that inspired his art.
Around midday, we reached a farm/inn just outside a village called Zundert, which we later learned had been owned by the same family since 1861. We enjoyed "green tea iced" drinks and a snack of cheese, salami, mustard, and fish pâté with crackers. It was all delicious, especially the mackerel pâté, which Vikum particularly liked.
Our cycling route even took us across the Belgium-Dutch border, where we stopped at a border post. It marked the spot where a "legendary smuggler" was killed during WWI by communist soldiers after repeatedly evading capture in various disguises, including a nun, a pastor, and even a high-ranking soldier. As we paused here, another cyclist rode by and humorously shouted something in Dutch/Flemish, essentially asking to see our passports.
We had a goal to reach the coast (Zeeland) with one more day of cycling if we managed a 40-50km on this, day two. So, we extended our planned trip by an extra day. Our legs were sore, and we were getting tired, but we pushed on and reached Wouwse Plantage. The campsite was well-maintained, and when the owner, Marcell, came to collect the night's fee, we discovered he had lived in New Zealand for seven years. And the idea for his campsite was inspired by the Top 10 Holiday Parks he had stayed in while traveling there. Giving us another taste of home.
For dinner, we had ‘kip satay’ at a nearby snack bar and settled in for another chilly night. We had forgotten to pick up an extra blanket during the day, which was a silly oversight but did keep our packs lighter.Meer informatie
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- woensdag 23 augustus 2023
- ☀️ 25 °C
- Hoogte: 6 m
NederlandSpeelmansplaten51°30’12” N 4°10’29” E
Bike touring: Wouwse Plantage to Zeeland

On our final day of biking, we began our journey in Wouwse Plantage with the goal of reaching Zeeland. After getting our bikes ready, we rode along the cobbled main street of Wouwse Plantage to rejoin the bike route. While on the smooth bike path, I noticed that my back tire was making a strange "clonking" sound and feeling like it might be partially flat, which was surprising because it was fine the day before. Fortunately, we spotted an auto repair shop and fuel stop down the main road and headed there in hopes of getting some help.
Inside the shop, I found some guys having a morning cigarette around a table. Two of them kindly helped me pump up the tire, even finding the special pump attachment it needed, which I didn't know about since Paul had set up the bike for me. With the tire fixed, we continued our ride, covering another 41 kilometers that day.
Surprisingly, my legs felt less sore on day 3 compared to day 2. The paths on this leg were very smooth, and the first few kilometers were straight, so we cruised along. We biked around the edge of Bergen op Zoom, heading out to Tholensburg, which marked the border between Zeeland and North Brabant provinces. Tholen was a beautiful port village, but since we had come this far, I really wanted to reach the Oesterdam and see the edge of the country. It turned out that Oesterdam in the Reimerswaal municipality was right on top of the lost city of Reimerswaal, which was submerged due to flooding, with its last citizens leaving in the 1600s. There was some fascinating history in this area.
By this point in the day, it was quite hot. As we cycled along the seaside toward the dam, we watched people enjoying swimming spots and waited for a yacht to pass under a viaduct. We eventually arrived at Oesterdam Resort for lunch, which we had planned as a celebratory meal for covering so many kilometers over several days. We indulged in refreshing drinks, including a G&T and beer, along with delicious lunch food, all while admiring the luxury of the resort's personal marina and beach area. We had changed out of our sweaty gear into something nicer for lunch, but our bike shorts were still peeking out from underneath.
It was here that we decided to stay in Bergen op Zoom instead of camping for the night, as we were craving some more luxury. We found a last-minute room deal on Booking.com near the train station for our journey back to Eindhoven the next day.
Upon arriving in Bergen op Zoom, we realized just how central our hotel was. It was located right on the main market square and turned out to be the oldest hotel and company in the Netherlands, called the "Grand Hotel De Draak" and was a Royal Warrant holder. It was a beautiful place, and we enjoyed the luxury, making full use of the shower and robes. We managed to squeeze our bikes into the already crowded bike racks, showered, rested in our robes for a while, and then had one last drink at a beer cafe on the markt while enjoying the setting sun. For dinner, we found a nice small Thai restaurant and then walked back to our comfortable bed. One of the fun perks of our budget room tucked at the back of the building was the view of the setting sun over the rooftops as we sipped our tea and reflected on the 140-150 kilometers of the country we were fortunate to explore.Meer informatie
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- Dag 28
- donderdag 24 augustus 2023
- ☁️ 24 °C
- Hoogte: 13 m
NederlandStation Eindhoven51°26’30” N 5°28’47” E
Home to Eindhoven

After having breakfast at a supermarket and enjoying coffee at a cute cafe that gave us little chocolates shaped like coffee beans, we rode our bikes to the Bergen op Zoom train station. We took some time to figure out the ticketing system because our bikes needed their own tickets. Eventually, we found a carriage designed to accommodate bikes, but it could only hold two bikes, which were already taken. With our two additional bikes and another cyclist, it became quite crowded.
Everything was going fine until the staff came by and asked us to remove the panniers/luggage from our bikes to make more space and clear the way. The five of us worked together to take off the luggage and fit the bikes better, although it didn't save much room. We decided not to bother with the tightly tied panniers on V’a bike, so we just shrugged and hoped we wouldn't be checked again before the next stop. It turns out that Dutch trains aren't reallllly designed for bikes; they've just made some accommodations. The stops are very quick, so you have to move fast with the bikes!
We knew we had to change trains once, and it was a close call. We managed to rush our bikes between the connecting trains on different platforms in about six minutes. If missed, we would have had to wait over an hour for another train. In the rush, there was a funny moment when Vikum tried to hit the 'close door' button, but it turned out to be the 'open door' button, adding some extra spice to our race for the next train. We made it on board, a bit sweaty, and then relaxed with our bikes in the carriage until our stop at Eindhoven.
Once we got off the train, I noticed that my bike was making the same "clonking" sound as yesterday. I realized I needed to be cautious, as there might be a problem with the tire. I called Tom to pick me up, and fortunately, he was on his lunch break between calls, so he picked me up just in time before it started raining. It turned out there was a small hole in the tire, so I was glad I had been careful.
We really, really enjoyed our bike tour in the Netherlands. We later rented bikes in France, which was also amazing, but we couldn't help but notice the difference in the quality of the paths compared to the Dutch ones. I can see myself doing more bike touring in the future, as long as it's in the Netherlands!
After the bike tour ended, we decided to take a few days to rest, do some laundry, air out the tent, and spend extra time with Paul, Myra, and Tom. Vuurvogel Lane now felt like a home base in Europe, and it was nice to take a breather before deciding on our next destination. Vikum got a haircut, I stocked up on more Pickwick Chamomile & Honey tea that I'd become addicted to, and we tried Dutch McDonald's fries with their special sauce.
Because we’d extended our stay in Eindhoven an extra few nights, Paul and Myra invited us to join them to the local community party that only happened once a year. Wow. It was super well organised and bigger than the parties we used to have down at the rugby club! The band “The Recipe” had the whole tent dancing and the disco ball was huge! Paul and Myra outlasted us by far, but we had a really good time partying with them - pretty impressive of them to put together such a big goodbye party for us on our last nights there 😉
One evening, we made Vietnamese beef stew and dessert as a final dinner, and then we had one last breakfast together outside in the garden. We loved all the breakfasts and lunches we shared at the outdoor table, we will remember these fondly. The next morning, Paul dropped us off at the bus station, and we left feeling well cared for, knowing we had a place to return to if we ever felt homesick or got stuck during our upcoming months of travel. Thanks so much, Paul, Myra, and Tom! 🥰Meer informatie
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- zondag 27 augustus 2023 om 12:49
- ⛅ 18 °C
- Hoogte: 21 m
BelgiëGrand Place Brussels50°50’49” N 4°20’49” E
Bus-sels to Brussels

We took a FlixBus from Eindhoven to Brussels, following Paul's recommendation, which turned out to be a good choice. It was super affordable, and the journey lasted only 2-3 hours. We passed the time with podcasts, downloaded TV shows, writing FindPenguins entries, and snacking. We’ve never forgotten to bring snacks or water on any of our long-haul trips (thank god), and our typical snack choices include cashews, muesli bars, and sometimes a bit of chocolate or Haribo. We might also grab a supermarket sandwich or wrap for lunch (I’m writing this down so I remember the little details for later). The bus route took us through Antwerp, passing farmlands adorned with many, many wind turbines.
We arrived in Brussels around noon and strolled to our Airbnb, which offered a convenient baggage storage area for our main bags. Our Airbnb was a cool apartment located in the heart of the charming French part of the city on Rue du Jardin des Olives. It was just a few doors down from the Church of Notre-Dame de Bon Secours, nestled in a corner of the city that was lively without being overly noisy. We noticed that the main street leading to the Bourse de Brussels area was a bit busier and commercial, so we were thankful for our cozy spot tucked away from the hustle and bustle.
We roamed the local area in search of lunch options, but given the odd timing between lunch and dinner hours many were closing, we so settled on Café Le Fontainas, a laid-back café and bar right across from the church near our Airbnb—the first place we had spotted. A friendly gentleman behind the bar served us coffee and managed to squeeze in one of the last lunch orders from the kitchen. We initially ordered two shakshouka dishes with meatballs, but due to the kitchen running out, we substituted one meal with lasagna. It was one of those situations where we thought we were getting just whatever was available, but it turned out to be a delightful experience. The food was so, soooo good.
After lunch we’d killed so much time with lunch -very French- it allowed us to check in to our Airbnb, a few doors down from the restaurant. Our studio-style apartment on the second floor had charming flower pots in the windows, timber framing and offered plenty of space. Having a kitchenette was a bonus, so after some rest, we ventured out again to pick up groceries.
During our walk, we stumbled upon a Percussion Festival taking place during the weekend of our visit. We followed the rhythmic beats of drums down the main street, admiring the many comic book murals along the way. It was fascinating to see both French and Flemish languages prevalent throughout the city, with bilingual road signs and even the fruit and vegetable weighing machine at the supermarket offering a choice of either language.
After preparing and enjoying dinner, we decided to catch a movie, "Mission: Impossible - Dead Reckoning Part One," at Vikum's request—it was on the eve of his birthday. Tom Cruise with French subtitles.Meer informatie
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- Dag 32
- maandag 28 augustus 2023
- ☁️ 20 °C
- Hoogte: 28 m
BelgiëGrand Place Brussels50°50’47” N 4°20’56” E
Brussels 101

After a rainy first day in Brussels, we awoke to a much nicer day for a second and last full day before we headed off to Paris the next day. We had a sleep in and planned out some activities for the day.
The first stop was a trip to the European Parliament which is one of the main offices of the European Union. It was interesting to explore the buildings and the scale was immense compared to the Beehive. We made it to the main parliament chamber which was set up to cater hundreds of MPs from all across Europe, with live transalation into all the different European languages.
After finishing up at the European Parliament, we walked slowly through a nearby park to find some lunch. We settled on a Syrian restaurant, which turned out to be some of the best food we’d had on the trip to date. In the afternoon we had booked a food & beer walking tour so we had some time to kill before that began at 4pm. We continued exploring the city, going through a park with some interesting cartoon, animal-themed water fountains, and stopping for some coffee along the way.
At 4pm we made our way to the starting point of the tour. We were greeted by Thiago, our very friendly and enthusiastic tour guide. There were 20 or so other people on the tour too from all around the world. Our tour mixed sights, history, food and a Belgian beer tasting at the end. First was chocolate tasting at Pierre Marcolini’s shop. Thiago described Pierre Marcolini as the Gordon Ramsay of chocolates, and we were all given a small box of assorted chocolates and a macaron to taste. The fact they didn’t last long probably describes how good they were. We continued walking through the city, with Thiago providing insights into the history of Brussels. The next food stop was for fries and waffles, two classically Belgian treats. Both were incredible and a perfect way to fill us up a bit before our Belgian beer tasting. The beer tasting contained a range of beers, from older trappist beers brewed by monks, through to modern IPAs. We enjoyed our drinks while making some friends with the other people from our table who were from Austrlia, Germany, Brazil and Canada. All in all the tour was great and it was a good day in Brussels. -VMeer informatie
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- dinsdag 29 augustus 2023 om 15:10
- ☁️ 21 °C
- Hoogte: 41 m
FrankrijkParis 12 Ancien - Quartier Saint-Marcel48°50’23” N 2°21’23” E
August in Paris

After a nice few days in Brussels, it was time to move on to Paris. We had decided to take a 4 hour Flixbus to Paris as this was the cheapest way to get there. The Flixbus left from Brussels south station at 9.40am. We were taking a local bus to get to the station, however, the bus was delayed by almost 20 minutes meaning we were cutting it close for our Flixbus departure. As soon as the local bus reached the station, we ran for about 10 minutes to reach the Flixbus departure point, thinking that we were going to miss the bus. We arrived at the departure point just after 9.40 and there was no bus there. Certain that we had missed the bus, we checked all the available info to confirm this but could not find anything. We ended up asking a family next to us and they happened to be on the same bus, which they said had not arrived. One hour later and the bus finally arrived to a lot of disgruntled travellers. We were just happy that we hadn’t missed the bus.
Four hours later and we had arrived at Paris Bercy Seine station which was a 20 minute walk from our accomodation. We were a bit early for check in, and we stopped off for coffee along the way. Here we had our first experience of being charged more to sit down for coffee as opposed to taking away or even sitting at the bar. After coffee we made our way to our studio apartment in the 5th arrondisement. It was small but comfortable and in a great location. (H: 5th arrondissement is the Latin Quarter known for the student revolts in 1229 and 1968!)
After relaxing for a few hours, we got dressed and headed out for a walk and dinner. We walked through the neighbouring park Jardin de Plantes. The park was beatiful and was where a lot of the royal animals were kept. We continued walking through the city and eventually found our spot for dinner which a nice restaurant with a terrace. Heather had a fancy version of bangers and mash, and I had a seabass with grilled vegetables. Both were delicious and went well with some French wine.
To finish off the day, we walked to a nearby grocery store and picked up a few things for breakfast, then made our way back to the apartment to rest up for a big day of exploring the next day. -VMeer informatie
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- woensdag 30 augustus 2023 om 10:00
- ☁️ 16 °C
- Hoogte: 37 m
FrankrijkPont Marie48°51’10” N 2°21’26” E
City of Light (Part I)

Part I: On our first full day in Paris, we started with a fresh yogurt, fruit, and granola breakfast drizzled with honey we had saved from Aunty Jane's hives back in London. Delicious! Well-fueled, we began a big day by walking on Île Saint-Louis, one of the two natural islands in Paris along the Seine. I had listened to a few episodes of the "Earful Tower" podcast in which the host recommended a walking route down the centre of Île Saint-Louis, which turned out to be a great suggestion. We first stopped at Noir, a café with a spiral staircase leading down to a cave cellar, and wandered past boutiques, bars, and 17th-century architecture. One of the old buildings there had been converted from what was a royal tennis or 'jeu de paume' court built under Louis XIII (the King who defended France against the Habsburgs) into a hotel. Interestingly, the island used to be split down the middle where we were walking as two islands, but these were merged, by Louis XIII's father, to create a new district.
From here, we walked along the Seine and into Le Marais, the 4th arrondissement, to enjoy the beautiful parks and art galleries. I thought about how Mum always described how 'the light felt different in Paris,' and I now agreed after seeing all the light-colored pathways, bridges, and buildings that reflected the sun so prettily. I agree with Mom now; Paris is very beautiful in the sun!
After days of eating mostly different forms of bread and cheese (no complaints), we were once again craving some Asian food and found a place with decent lunch deals and rice, praise be! Returning immediately to Catholic France, we headed next door to the Parish Church of Saint-Paul of Saint-Louis. Highly adorned, with sculpture, painting, and stained-glass that let a lot of light into the church. There was also a really amazing large seashell, merged into the wall, being used as a holy water font that I loved.
From here, we wandered through more streets and parks in the sun, which worked up a bit of sweat, so we took the tram back to refresh at the Airbnb before heading out again for the evening. A long 'picnic bar crawl' was planned, where we were going to pick up picnic bites from different boulangeries and charcutiers, ending at the Eiffel Tower for a picnic dinner...Meer informatie
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- woensdag 30 augustus 2023 om 16:30
- ☁️ 20 °C
- Hoogte: 52 m
FrankrijkChapelle protestante de l'ambassade de Suède48°51’17” N 2°19’28” E
City of Light (Part II)

Part II: We began again with a bus ride around the 6th arrondissement to the Luxembourg Gardens, where we selected a few of the green metal chairs in the sun next to the Medici fountain to watch families pushing little sailboats around the pond. The boats had flags from around the world, and we followed the New Zealand sailboat for a while. Unfortunately, there were high winds, and the young sailor may have lacked experience in the conditions, so it regularly ran aground on the concrete edge of the fountain pond 😉. We strolled through the lovely gardens and a small sculpture exhibition in L’Orangerie, which featured varied styles. I liked the glasswork the most.
From the gardens, we began our long 'picnic crawl' through the 6th, Saint-Germain, 7th, and finally down the Quai d’Orsay towards the Champ de Mars in front of the Eiffel Tower. We wandered through markets, stores, and small streets with murals, all the while picking up little bites that together constituted a dinner. In Saint-Germain, we stopped for a quick aperitif and a rest before continuing towards the Seine. For dinner, we chose a baguette de tradition (I learned that the French make baguette ordinaire basically just for tourists. Why?!), a slice of pâté en croûte from a boutique charcuterie, and a few salami bites. We grabbed baby tomatoes, crackers, cheese, fruit, and wine from a supermarket. As sunset approached, we found our spot among the many in front of the Eiffel Tower, and a guitarist sang pop-folk covers of popular songs until the sunset and tower lit up, which was really nice and ambient. While setting up our dinner, I realized that the wine we'd bought was corked (like most of the wine in France 🤦♀️), and without a corkscrew, we fumbled trying to hack open the cork. Luckily, some Aussies sitting next to us offered us a knife, and they helped us MacGyver our way into the bottle. Good ol’ Aussies. We ended up drinking from the bottle with the cork floating inside of it…
We enjoyed our assortment of foods, our cork-tainted wine, and the music, as well as the atmosphere of excitement as everyone waited in anticipation for the tower to light up and sparkle on the hour. There was an audible gasp as it shimmered, and despite expecting it, the sparkling tower surprised me too. It was a nice evening, and despite having a wine-blanket by this point, I got a little chilly, so we wrapped up as it got dark. We walked right under the tower, past the saxophonist playing La Vie en Rose, and found a Metro line to take us back to the Airbnb, ending a very full touristy but fun day seeing Paris.Meer informatie
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- donderdag 31 augustus 2023 om 11:03
- ☁️ 17 °C
- Hoogte: 76 m
FrankrijkArc de Triomphe48°52’26” N 2°17’42” E
French Classics

Another big day of exploring lay ahead so we made an early start, had breakfast and head off towards the 17th arrondissement via the metro. The Paris metro was really great (far better than the London tube) and we were lucky that one of the main stations, Gare d’Austerlitz was only 2 minutes from our apartment.
We got off the metro and slowly made our way to the Arc de Triomphe, stopping for coffee along the way. The Arc de Triomphe was a truly incredible sight and in my opinion, far more impressive than the Eiffel Tower. We spent a good hour or two walking around and also walking to the top for an incredible view of Paris, looking straight down the Champs-Elysees.
At this point it had started raining so we decided to find a lunch spot to try French onion soup. We found a nice little bistro a short bus ride away. Heather really enjoyed the French onion soup, but I wasn’t a big fan (the cheese toast was the best part of the meal for me). Feeling unsatisfied, I grabbed a sandwich from a supermarket on the way to our next destination, Fragonard, the house of perfume.
At Fragonard we had booked a perfume making class and also a tour of the museum. The perfume making class was very cool, as we were guided through some of the basics of how a perfume is made, and then allowed to make our own with a combination of three base scents. Having made our own small perfumes, we were then taken through a tour of the perfume museum where the history of perfume was explained, right from the first iterations of perfume in Egypt, through to commercialised perfumes of today.
The rain was quite persistent at this point and we knew we were heading out to Versailles the following day, so we decided to head back to the apartment in the afternoon and relax for the evening. -VMeer informatie
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- Dag 36
- vrijdag 1 september 2023
- ☁️ 22 °C
- Hoogte: 136 m
FrankrijkSaint-Louis48°48’18” N 2°7’11” E
Château de Versailles: Let me eat cake!

Up early, we headed to Gare d’Austerlitz again to take the RER C train line out to Versailles. The ride was easy, and I was really excited because I’d been looking forward to seeing the Versailles palace gardens for a long time. It was cloudy morning, and rain clouds were a little ominous, so I was worried the day would be a washout, but we ended up quite lucky with only a few light showers and a sunny afternoon.
Upon arrival, during one of the rain showers, I thanked the TikTok girlies for sharing a hack whereby you can reserve a table at the restaurant at opening time, enjoy a coffee/petit-déjeuner while people are lining up, then buy your tickets with a shortcut and skip any lines (or standing in rain). This day the lines weren’t great too, so it really felt VIP and clever to have done the research. And not everyone can say they ‘dined’ at Château de Versailles, right! Not to mention the restaurant has a menu by Michelin star chef Alain Ducasse, so the coffee was delicious and the basket of mini viennoiserie was really nice quality, and good value - it was not all that expensive in Paris terms! I also really liked what they named the rest of the breakfast menus; one translated to “The Queen’s Rising”. So we enjoyed our coffee, and I ate most of the pastries before sneaking past the line into the palace.
Regardless of skipping lines, the palace is always busiest in the morning, so it was pretty solidly packed in many of the rooms and passages. Despite needing to shuffle past people, the grandness of the palace was overwhelming. We had an audio tour, but there was so much to look through. Listening to it all would’ve taken hours. Another day, I might’ve taken the time to listen to all of it, but the gardens were the priority while we didn’t know what the weather was going to do, plus Vikum’s patience for all the palaces was starting to wane. We walked through with a little more pace, and I focused on small highlights in each room. I loved the embroidery and wall coverings, as well as The Gallery of Great Battles - so interesting to see all the different styles of painters do very similar paintings. Little things like how they used perspective, varying levels of detail in the emotion of faces. Not to mention they’re impressively large! I also really liked to see the difference between the public dining rooms and the King’s personal dining rooms.
After this, we headed out of the palace, and Vikum decided he’d had enough of the pomp and knowing I would spend hours roaming the gardens - he was going to head back to the Paris apartment to do some fitness, chill, and prep dinner. We first headed out of the palace to get lunch in the nearby Versailles town center and check out the local Notre-Dame markets. A really cool place with fresh produce and artisan foods.
I headed back into Versailles to buy my ticket into the gardens and realized quickly we had picked a day for the “Musical Gardens” whereby baroque music played through hidden surround-sound speakers from around the ‘jardin et bosquets’ that led down to the Grand Canal. Now alone, immersed in exploring the nooks of the maze-like ‘bosquets’ and the ambient soundtrack playing around me…I started to feel a little naked without several petticoats and a bonnet. The hedges of the gardens were so tall and maze-like I might’ve gotten lost without a map, and there were plenty of times I found myself alone even though hundreds of other tourists were at Versailles this day.
From here, I walked towards Apollo’s Fountain and watched the little garden train pick up groups of tourists from the “Little Venice” area and avoided the packed train to hire a bike, with a little basket. So cute. For a few hours, I zipped around the gardens, heading down to the Queen’s Hamlet, Marie Antoinette’s hidden retreat from the Royal Court; despite living in ridiculous riches, Marie Antoinette wanted to cosplay living a quiet farm life and used to take her closest friends for leisurely walks through the hamlet. What was interesting was just how small a percentage of the crowds bothered to go to the Queen’s Hamlet area. It was so quiet, and I found myself alone many times here. For a major tourist attraction, it was crazy how little the crowds toured out past the gardens in front of the palace. After riding around the Grand Canal, I dropped the bike back and walked to the train home. On the train home, I headed to the second floor of the carriage to find an ornately designed roof, in the theme of Versailles stickered onto the carriage ceiling - so fun!
When arriving home, Vikum looked very relaxed. We ate a chill dinner, then packed up our bags ready for our 8:30 a.m. train the next morning out of Paris.Meer informatie
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- Dag 37
- zaterdag 2 september 2023 om 16:36
- ☁️ 27 °C
- Hoogte: 84 m
FrankrijkLe Port44°53’20” N 1°28’35” E
La Dordogne

After five days in the big city, it was time to head out to the countryside. Our destination was Souillac, a small town that was set along the Dordogne River.
We had booked an intercity train which turned out to be extremely comfortable. Four hours on the train went by in no time, and we emerged into the bright sunshine of Souillac. Our accomodation was a cabin in Flower Campsite Les Ondines (the French version of Top 10) which was a 30 min walk from the train station. With our packs on and the sun beating down on us, it was a very hot and sweaty walk down to the campground. We were very glad to finally arrive and see a pool there. We checked in and headed to our wooden cabin, which was nice and had everything we needed, except air conditioning or a fan, sigh. We were in for a hot five days.
After getting set up and unpacked, we headed off to the supermarket, which was another very sweaty walk in 30 degree plus heat. We made our way back to the campground, packed away the food, and headed immediately for the pool to cool off. We finished off the evening making dinner and relaxing. -V
(We couldn’t find any condiments that weren’t in large containers which we knew we couldn’t take with us so we made absolutely flavourless chicken schnitzel with crushed croutons for crumbs haha -H)Meer informatie
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- Dag 39
- maandag 4 september 2023
- ☀️ 36 °C
- Hoogte: 105 m
FrankrijkSouillac44°53’38” N 1°28’41” E
Sunny Souillac

Over the next few days, we enjoyed exploring Souillac, a relaxed town along the Dordogne River known for its 12th-century Abbey and its biking and canoeing opportunities. We wandered through the main town a few times, where an impressive church and clock tower loomed over the main Place Saint-Martin, still half-destroyed from the Wars of Religion in the 1500s. This was also when we had our first taste of how the smaller towns closed during the heat of the day, especially on weekdays while we were there. The town was sometimes eerily quiet, but this made it quite easy and calming to walk around.
The week while we were in Souillac was hot. We had arrived in central France just as a heatwave made its way across the country, with the highest temperatures saved just for us. We spent so much time in the pool that it felt as though my hair was fried, and my eyes were constantly red from the chlorine. It was beautiful, albeit a little hard to get to sleep at times because we didn't have a fan in our cabin. Luckily, we had a large fridge and freezer, and we became very skilled in freezing our bottles of water to have ice packs and, subsequently, ice-cold water to drink. We cooked dinners that ultimately all tasted quite similar, as we had few flavoring ingredients with us, though it was comforting to have home-cooked meals nonetheless. Some of the euros we saved by cooking meals were then spent on the yummiest mojitos at the restaurant bar, not 2 meters from the pool gates at the campground. In 30-35 degree heat, when your vision is almost blurry with the heatwaves, nothing hits as well as a cold, fresh mojito. Another euro-saving idea was to hand wash our laundry instead of paying extortionate washing machine fees…it took so long. With hindsight we probably should have just paid the fee, but it killed some time and we had plenty of free time while we avoided going out in the sun during the middle of the day. Overall, our cabin was very comfortable (despite a few huge spiders that Vikum saved me from), and we had a really nice time here.Meer informatie
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- Dag 41
- woensdag 6 september 2023
- ☀️ 31 °C
- Hoogte: 62 m
FrankrijkLa Roque-Gageac44°49’32” N 1°10’58” E
Canoë et Vélo

One of the activities that we really wanted to do during our time in Souillac was to see some of the castles built into the cliffs above the Dordogne river by kayaking or canoeing along it.
There was a kayak provider right next to the campground however they were starting to wind down given the summer season was finished and they no longer offered their service along the part of the river that we wanted to see. We searched for other providers and came across one in a nearby town called Roufillac. We managed to find a local bus that went to Roufillac and decided to head there to try to book a canoe for the following day, and maybe hire bikes to ride back. We were glad to see the bus, albeit 15 minutes late (considered on time in France), as there was no live departure info and we were worried it was going to show at all.
Twenty minutes later and we had reached Roufillac. We stopped for a quick cold drink at a cafe then went to the canoe and bike hire location. There we met a very friendly French guy who told us a good canoe route for the next day and allowed us to hire some bikes. He also chatted with us about his time in New Zealand on holiday a few years back. Equipped with bikes, we rode the 15 kms back to the campsite, stopping for a swim in the river along the way to cool down.
The next morning we woke early to ride back to the canoe and bike hire place in Roufillac so we could spend the day canoeing. The ride back was much nicer in morning while it was cooler. After dropping off the bikes, we were given some quick info and told that we would be picked up at La Roque Gageac, six hours downstream, at 4.30pm. It was another beautiful day and canoeing down the river was a great way to spend it. As we made our way along the river, we crossed several bridges and eventually the grassy river banks made way for rocky cliffs. Into some of these cliffs were built castles and homes, a truly incredible sight. Although hot and tiring at times, we stopped for plenty of swimming breaks and it was really cool experience overall.
After reaching La Roque Gageac, we met the driver who loaded the canoes onto the trailer (H: after getting the location wrong once which was a little stressful when you’ve been canoeing in 30+ degree heat all day!) and drove us back to their base in Roufillac. We caught the bus back to Souillac and made our way back to the campsite. After a long day, we decided we didn’t feel like cooking and had a great meal at the restaurant located at the campsite including a pizza with local Rocamadour cheese. -VMeer informatie
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- Dag 42
- donderdag 7 september 2023
- ☀️ 27 °C
- Hoogte: 15 m
FrankrijkSete Ferry Port43°24’22” N 3°41’47” E
Getting Sète-lled

Up early, we tidied the cabin and got to the campground reception at opening time to adjust our checkout time. Despite having days to relax and think about our checkout plan, we hadn’t given a thought to the afternoon train we’d booked. The staff were very relaxed and understanding so we used the extra time to grab a last coffee at a cafe and walk through Souillac. We got back to the cabin in time for our inventory check, that went quickly. So despite delaying everything for as long as possible, we were ready to leave even earlier than expected. We had one last swim and adjusted our packs again to prepare for the dreaded walk up the main hill road in Souillac during the midday sun.
After dragging our packs from the cabin to reception for some final admin tasks, we completely folded in the face of the uphill walk and decided to try our luck with Uber. It didn't seem likely that Uber would be available in quiet Souillac, but the app loaded and gave us hope for a while. Of course, it didn’t work - if there were Ubers in Souillac, they certainly weren’t available during lunchtime in rural France. However, when you’re facing the idea of 30 minutes uphill with 20kg+ bags in the scorching heat of a central France heatwave, you try harder. After some attempts to translate French through the phone and then enlisting the help of the friendly campground restaurant staff, we managed to arrange a taxi ride.
We arrived at the station, still quite sweaty but very grateful. We waited a while at Souillac station and finally boarded our train to Sète, a port city on the south coast of France. The travel was straightforward, with just one connection at a major Toulouse station and took about four hours. Upon arrival, we walked with our packs to the apartment we had booked, approximately 10 minutes from the station. I left Vikum briefly to pick up the key from the management agency a few blocks away. The walk took me along the port canals, which looked beautiful in the late afternoon sun. Sète had a different feeling compared to both Paris and Souillac.
We entered our apartment, climbing a steep, old flight of stairs, and struggled with the ancient French key and lock. But our efforts were rewarded with a very modern, tidy apartment. And it had air conditioning! Feeling quite tired, I realized how exhausted I was, so I rested while Vikum kindly took care of the laundry. We walked to the local supermarket near the apartment and noticed that groceries in the south of France were much more expensive compared to the rest of the country. We put together a makeshift fajita meal.
At this point, my nose started to feel stuffy, and my throat was a bit sore. We recalled that Vikum had a scratchy throat while in Souillac, so I assumed I might be coming down with a cold. I went straight to bed to rest in the hopes of preventing the cold from persisting.Meer informatie
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- Dag 44
- zaterdag 9 september 2023 om 14:17
- ☀️ 25 °C
- Hoogte: Zeeniveau
FrankrijkPlage des Quilles43°23’24” N 3°39’29” E
Coastal retreat in Sète

Our time in Sète was been a blend of relaxation and healing. I unfortunately couldn't escape the grasp of a relentless cold and spent a full day cocooned in blankets, binge-watching "The Office" and napping. Vikum did the kind work of cooking, and taking care of things while my health improved.
When I began to feel a bit better, we took gentle strolls along the canals, admiring the boats drifting lazily in the water. Evenings were dedicated to home-cooked meals and enjoying the air-con. It was a forced but comforting respite from any potential travel-weariness. The timing of the sickness was, in one way, serendipitous as we avoided watching the Rugby World Cup opening ceremony and the All Blacks vs France game at a bar surrounded by Frenchmen (a positive given the outcome of that match: a significant loss for the All Blacks).
In the midst of my recovery, we messaged with family as well as friends, like Paul and Myra, who were also travelling The Netherlands in a campervan. This was a homely comfort that was much appreciated while being sick in a foreign country. As my cold slowly receded, we used the opportunity to bus out to the beach (Plage du Lido/Plage Baleine), where we had our first swim in the Mediterranean Sea. I loved it, of course, but Vikum was seriously hooked. From Sète onwards, Vikum has taken every possible opportunity to swim I think. The sun's warmth at the beach was therapeutic, and we savoured ice cream and treats to ease the self-pity from sickness. Though, truth be told, it wasn't all that hard to endure. After all, where else would you want to be when you're feeling under the weather but in the South of France. I can’t tell you how thankful I was to be by the beach and in the comfort of an air-conditioned apartment during this time!Meer informatie
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- Dag 46
- maandag 11 september 2023
- ☁️ 27 °C
- Hoogte: 24 m
FrankrijkMontpellier St. Roch Railway Station43°36’17” N 3°52’51” E
Move to Montpellier

We journeyed from Sète to Montpellier where we had a flight booked for Basel in a few days. The train ride to Montpellier was short and pleasant, offering glimpses of the French countryside. Then on arrival we had to wait for five hours before we could check in to our Airbnb.
To pass the time, we decided to explore the city. We dropped our bags at a nearby luggage storage place and wandered through the charming streets of Montpellier. Hunger led us to a Thai restaurant. The pad thai we ordered was very different to what we’d had in New Zealand, a much less oily version (with less flavour too but still yummy).
We strolled through the old town area, admiring the beautiful arched buildings and poking our heads into crafty shops. There were some really cool second-hand clothing stores, mostly stocked with jackets and winter attire as the French seemed to think summer was coming to an end. It was still really hot, and would continue for weeks. A highlight was a really detailed and winding toy shop. It had themed sections including a magic section, a space travel section, a Disney section, many many board games and so much more! After our exploration, we headed to a modern coffee shop tucked away in the city's historic alleys. Resting our legs we sipped the good coffee and dodged a tiny sun shower.
Finally, we checked into our accommodation and made a quick dinner from supermarket finds. Still recovering from a lingering sickness, and tiredness from the travel we decided an early night was in order.Meer informatie
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- Dag 47
- dinsdag 12 september 2023
- ☁️ 27 °C
- Hoogte: 48 m
FrankrijkCathédrale Saint-Pierre43°36’46” N 3°52’28” E
Montpellier Memento

The tram in Montpellier is super easy to figure out and was a really smooth way to get to our first point of the day - down to the River Lez near the Place de l’Europe. The river was low, and the area felt like a bit of a commercial district, but there were some interesting 70s architecture. We grabbed a coffee on the river, which seemed to be a big area for flies, so it was alright, but we didn’t stay too long before walking with the hordes of university students back to the major tram stop to head back across town to an older section of the city again. Despite saying the tram was a super easy system, we somehow initially got on the wrong direction on our tram line. Though it didn't matter much as it only added another 10-15 minutes to our trip to the same location, and it was interesting to see a little more of the city this way.
We got off the tram around the gardens area, but before heading in, we chose a well-rated, affordable lunch spot from Google Maps; stopping at a Moroccan restaurant named Cous Cous Bar. There was a kind owner who talked to us. After finding out we were from NZ, he asked if we were there for the rugby. We discussed how strict he’d heard our first COVID lockdowns were and if we liked Jacinda Ardern. We thought he knew a lot more about NZ than most we'd met. Once served the amazing Cous Cous chicken meal (with delicious broth), he asked if we had Cous Cous in NZ, and when we told him there was a lot, he was quite surprised. It was really sweet. The meal was so beautiful and flavorful, but there was a persistent wasp who would not let us eat. There were many wasps when we ate in France, and it always seemed like they targeted us, like they knew we were tourists and easy targets somehow. We ate our lunch fast both because it was delicious and to hurry away from the aggressive wasp.
From here we walked to the Jardins des plantes de Montpellier. It was gated around the entirety of the gardens, and we unluckily walked the entire perimeter of the gardens just to find the one entrance through the gates. It wasn't too busy, and they were nice, but didn’t quite stand up to some of the amazing gardens we'd seen up until this point. So moving on, we went to the Promenade de Peyrou and a different Arc de Triomphe that was in the area. It was a humid day and calm but exposed to walk around this area. The most interesting part of the area was the Saint-Clément Aqueduct, which we learned supplied the city's many central fountains. We sat next to one the following day much further away from this spot, which was impressive to think about. Wandering through the city back towards our studio near the main train station, we came past the Montpellier Cathedral with the most beautiful medieval arched structure and scale. The front pillars felt even bigger in person than our photos. Understandably, many students were sitting outside the cathedral taking a perspective drawing class. It made me think back to when I took perspective drawing in my design studies; my equivalent subject being Silo Park.
From the West part of central Montpellier, we walked back through the town down the high street, where I saw a very beautiful store with pretty prints and materials. We followed more of the winding alleys of Montpellier back to the studio via the supermarket again for more dinner supplies and ended the day with a relaxed dinner and a yummy fruit cheesecake pottle dessert too!Meer informatie
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- Dag 48
- woensdag 13 september 2023
- ☀️ 28 °C
- Hoogte: 7 m
FrankrijkMontpellier–Méditerranée Airport43°34’43” N 3°57’41” E
Au revoir France (kind of)

It was our last day in Montpellier. We checked out of our accommodation, left our bags at the storage, and spent time revisiting our favorite central areas of the city. We decided to take a leisurely coffee break to relax and kill time before our evening flight to Switzerland.
The café we chose for the morning had tables surrounding a gentle fountain in a garden square, adjacent to a 19th-century Catholic church. French locals were everywhere, from students taking a break to friends enjoying lunch together. We observed a watercolor workshop in progress, led by an classic colourful art teacher; the same in every country!
With plenty of time on our hands, we planned our next steps and I tried a Café Viennois for the first time, which is essentially a dessert. Which suited me perfectly.
For lunch, we stumbled upon a modern fried chicken spot on a classic Montpellier street, and ate on the table just outside the small kitchen restaurant.
Later, we gathered our bags and hopped on the tram to the airport for our easyJet flight (low cost airline). True to form, the flight was delayed multiple times, and we landed at Basel-Mulhouse-Freiburg EuroAirport just after 7pm, right on the Swiss border. Luckily, our Airbnb was in Saint-Louis, just over the Swiss border but still in France, and was conveniently close. The EuroAirport itself was fascinating in its own right, with exits to France, Switzerland, and even Germany, despite being entirely on French soil. The process was a breeze thanks to Schengen agreements, and we hopped on a bus to Gare de Saint-Louis.
Nearer to the Swiss Alps we were glad for the cooler climate as we walked with our packs to our Saint-Louis Airbnb. We grabbed some dinner essentials from a nearby supermarket, closing the day on a simple meal and a refreshing shower. A pleasantly slow, but long travel day.Meer informatie
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- Dag 49
- donderdag 14 september 2023 om 13:53
- ☀️ 21 °C
- Hoogte: 270 m
ZwitserlandBasel Minster47°33’23” N 7°35’35” E
2 different countries, 1 busy day!

We kicked off the morning with our staple breakfast of yogurt, fruit, and granola and decided to get the admin tasks out of the way first. We figured out the Saint-Louis bus system to take us to the local shopping area where we needed to find the cheapest air beds, tarpaulin, and sleeping bags we could (+ groceries) to accompany our Fort William tent for the upcoming camping we had planned in Switzerland. Saving our pennies given the cost of food and accommodation in the villages of the Swiss Alps! We found everything we needed at the hypermarket, brico (like a Bunnings equivalent), and Intersport. It took a little longer than expected though as those stores are truly massive.
Back at our accommodation, we had a few snacks before jumping on a tram to Basel, Switzerland. It took a little while to make sure we had the correct ticket allowing us to transfer between the two countries, but we figured it out - which is always satisfying to figure out a new cities public transport. The tram ride was comfortable and spotlessly clean, which felt like an immediate introduction to Swiss precision. It seemed like the train was also a big transport method for school kids as German primary aged children filed onto the tram at a few stops. I have to say, having upwards of 30 primary kids screaming German to each across the tram carriages we were in is an overwhelming way to transition to country with a new language - our first time entering a largely German-speaking place.
In Basel, we found ourselves in the heart of the city, and our stomachs were grumbling. Another TikTok recommendation led us to a multicultural food court called "Markthalle." On the way passing by an open window where an opera student was practicing - the city felt really vibrant and full of culture already! Markthalle, with its fascinating dome roof, was a cool spot and it seemed like a good recommendation because it was clearly a popular place for the local corporate office crowds (I think this is usually a good sign the locals like the food). Of the many cuisines in Markthalle, we chose Sri Lankan cuisine as it was our first time eating it since NZ. It was a welcome taste of home though it was a little sweeter or milder in flavour than Vikum’s family’s cooking. It was a great lunch but it was also our first look at Switzerland's high cost of living. We shared the one large plate and decided to cook most of our meals at home during our stay.
We then strolled back to Barfüsserplatz, the central square where many tram lines intersect. A small market was underway, and I learned that it had been a commercial center since 1100, with a history dating back to monastery buildings that the square is named after. I admired the diamond patterned paving of the square that made the space feel so tidily decorated next to the colourful, geometric buildings. There was not much to note at this small market which was good for my self-control.
The Swiss cleanliness was evident throughout the city, from the streets and buildings to the pristine tram system. Everything felt a little more clean and modern than rural and Southern France. However, what was distinctly crisper and cleaner were the Swiss banknotes – they are made of some durable, bright-coloured plastic.
Our exploring continued with a visit to the Tinguely Fountain, which was hypnotic in it’s chaotic design (see video). And we also took in the beauty of Basel's churches, statues, and fountains. While passing by a school in the Old Town, we heard a school choir singing traditional German tunes that carried through to the streets nearby. It felt surreal and fairytale.
We explored the beautiful gothic Basel Münster and it’s viewing platform overlooking the Rhine river. We crossed the Mittlere Brücke (bridge), where we enjoyed how the river glittered in the sun. We took a moment to enjoy coffee with a view of the river and the old town, from the sunny northern bank. Expensive coffee but worth the close up view over the river where it was easy to see how fast the current of the river is.
Walking along the riverbanks, we watched the ferries get helped into the middle of the river by a wire-pulley system in order to win the battle against the strong current. Near the stairs where many people sunbathed we quickly dipped our toes in the water and realised that the water was warmer than expected – or perhaps it just felt like that as we adjusted to the cooler weather.
Returning across a second bridge we came back to the old town, and found ourselves at Andreasplatz, a charming slightly-hidden square with cozy cafes, bookstores, and a colorful toy store that captured my attention. We spent a while here just browsing through the unique selection of toys, books and games that I hadn’t seen before.
After popping into a few boutiques and wandering through streets or courtyards with large old trees or well-curated planting, we filled up our water bottle at a city fountain then hopped on the tram to return to our Airbnb. There, we enjoyed a cozy dinner, put away our washing, and settled in to watch some Netflix. Finishing days of exploring with a quiet evening like this, made “travelling” just start to seem normal, and but like it had become our “everyday life”.Meer informatie